Family Hustle ( Starring Yn and mindless behavior)

Niggas and cupcakes pt 2

(With Group A)

Yn Is pouring the mixture into the cupcake cases

Corahn: Yn!

Yn: What nigga?

Corahn: your pouring way to much into them cases!

Yn: Nigga who Is the cook here? Me or you?

Corahn: Well, after tasting your Food, I'm pretty sure it neither of us...

Yn: Negro you wanna fight

Corahn: nah bae, I'm just sayi-

Yn: Some one hold my earrings, -takes earrings off- matter of fact hold the mixture before I drop this shit on the floor, -gives Kiloni the bowl- you know what, hold my weave to coz I'm bout to Molly whoop a half nigga.

Roc: Damn, Yn you needs chill

Yn: nah man! This nigga just started on me.

Kiloni: wait minute, that's weave Yn?

Yn: Nah I just said that to add effect -laughing-

Corahn: babe, relax, I was kidding with you -hugs Yn-

Yn: you better of been...

(With group B)

Bre: well since prods dumb ass dropped the whole motherfucking mixture on the floor! we are finna have to make another one.

Prod: Can i he-

Bre: Nigga go sit yo ass down with all that shit.

Dayjah: me and Dustin will get the ingredients, AGIAN

Prod: lil girl yo attitude stank!

Dustin: Hey, don't talk to my girl like that!

Prod: why are y'all bullying me?

Bre: negro ain't nobody bullying you,

Prod: really bitch? really?

(With group C)

Bahjah: ok, we got everything?

Prince: Yea mami!

Bahjah: ok, who wants to pour everything into the bowl

Domani: Meee! I want to

Major comes downstairs

Prince: hey lil man, shouldn't you be sleeping?

Major: shouldn't you swound like a gwirl?

Prince: -confused- urm no I don't think so. Why would you say that?

major: because your a girl. -whispers to Bahjah- She isn't very smart

Prince: come on man. We have been through this before. I am a boy. I would show you the evidenced but I ain't tryna be locked up behind bars

Bahjah: Come on major, you wanna help me, Domani and Prince-ess

Prince: -__- really bae,?

Major: I told you! you are a girl.

Prince: Yn, tell yo lil bro that I ain't no girl

Yn: Nah, he's a girl Major!

Prince: Forreal?

(With Group D)

Zonnique: Ray, go get me some more milk.

Ray: - sucks teeth- bitch

Zonnique: Nigga you wanna say that again? -grabs scissors- 

Ray: AHHHH -runs away-

Messiah: Ray be careful, your gonna knock the mixture-

Ray runs past the mixture and it goes flying and lands on top of Group A's cupcake cases. Once Group D's mixture landed, Group A's cupcake fell on the floor

Yn: Ohhh, you motherfucker...

Corahn: This nigga did not

Kiloni: :O

Roc: Somebody better hold me back

Ray: Weellllll....

Bre: Haha nigga

Prod: At least we have a chance now

Yn: Ray, Getcho ass over here, -grabs a belt- im bout to give yo ass a whoopin

Ray: No pleaseee, it was nique, she was finnna cut my hair!

Yn: Does it look, like i give a fuck -_-

Corahn: Now what?

Roc: Well, since group C's mixtue is the only one that hasnt been demolished, i say we destroy theres!

Prince: Aye, hol up, dont drag us into yo messed up shit 

Bajah: Yeah -hugs her mixture- leave us alone

Corah: Aye, lemme see how you made your mixture -Walks to them-

Prince: Aye man, be carful with that!

Corahn: OH, i will -touchs the mixture- But that texture doe!

Bajah: Yeah, we had a sp-

Corahn: Whatever, lemme hold this shit -grabs the mixture- ooo, it so war-    -drops the mixture on the floor-   Ohh, my bad..

Bajah: CORAHN MOTHRFUCKING LOCKRIDGE, YOU DID NOT JUST DROP OUR BABY ON THE FLOOR!

Yn: Bitch, you need to chill, that was not a baby, it  was  mixture of flour and milk..

Bajah: I knew that 

Everyone-Bajah: Dumb bitch

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AHHH, GUYS GUESS WHAT, HOL UP LET ME TAKE OF THE CAPITAL LOCKS, there we go, guess what, my wrist is better!!! So therefore, i shall be updatig more!

Im sorry, this chapter wast as funny, i just really wanted to udate asap

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