Chelsea POV
I couldn't feel anything. All I know is Jay done fucked me over for the last time.
All I ever did was treat him right. Do everything a girl supposed to do for her nigga . but I guess I ain't mean shit to him.
I sat there taking shot after shot with my girls. I didn't wanna remember earlier at all.
Next thing I know my girls were carrying me to the car. I was all over the place.
My man's Stunthard Started playing so I had to "Go Crazy".
Fuck these dumbass hoes
Man these hoes get on my nerves
Real Shit
Real Nigga but its hard to find a real bitch
Loose Ass
Trife Ass
Broke Ass
Bum Bitch
No Bitch
You can't get shit not a crumb bitch
Fuck hoes real shit
I'm bouta take my bitch shopping and buy a new whip ....
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I was zoning in and out the song rapping along going hard or so I thought.
Next thing I know we pulling up in front of Jay house.
Noooooo I slurred. Fuck that nigga and the otha bitch he fucking ...
My girls started helping me out the car while I was protesting the whole time.
I seen some girl running. In my head I'm like did she just run from my nigga house oh hell no. I'm bouta beat this thot ass .
Don't nobody fuck mines but me.
I tried to get to her but I could barely stand by myself.
Bitchhhh bring yo ass back here... I slurred...
*Just a Filler Chapter For Now
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