Vengeance

Chop

It's been a long time since I tried some relationship Shit out, but I mean I am getting old and I want to have more kids some day and get married. Ever since I got out the pen I haven't been doing nothing but focusing on making my money and getting to where I needed to be, and 3 years later here I am the biggest boss in Dallas. Owning 3 of the biggest clubs and running many traps around the city . I was something like the plug. I had connects out the country. I could have any hoe I blinked at but all this having hoes shit was getting old like me. "I'm ready to be a husband and a family man." I thought as some ho from the club slurped my pipe like the last Popsicle in the summertime.

*slurp , slurp, spit , slurp , slurp , slurp spit*

This lil ho had some good head on her shoulders but I had just met her and she was already sucking my dick like we been knowing each other forever . I busted in her mouth and she swallowed and licked up every drop. I then flip her over fast and beat her cakes until her legs start shaking and she bust all over the sheets .

All I could think about is the girl Mariah who number I got before I met this ho. Mariah..... it was something about that girl I just couldn't put my finger on but I could tell she was the one for me. I couldn't wait to take her out tomorrow. She was so feisty and I knew she wanted me but was just playing hard to get but I knew for sure I was gonna have her . I get what I want , I'm the fuckin boss.

After I get my last nut I start gathering my things because I wasn't gonna spend the night at this bitch house I don't even know this ho name.
"So , that's it !? You just gon come here and let me suck and fuck you and leave??? I can't get a cuddle or nothing? I swear you Niggas all the same" She whined.
"Bitch what you expect from me when you just met me an hour ago and you doin all that ho Shit? I enjoyed you tho ms. Lady, come see me again at the club I might let you taste this dick again " I laughed walking out the door .
"Fuck you, BITCH . You aint shit!!" She screamed after me.

I didn't give a damn about some ho feelings , bitch you know you a ho you shouldn't expect to be treated like nothing more than a ho . I thought as I hopped in my Porsche.

I jammed ' Yo Gotti x I Am to my House in Highland Park.  All I could think was Mariah , I felt kind of crazy but ever since I saw her In the galleria I just couldn't get her off my mind. I was ready to show her the world and make her my wife and I didn't even know her ass. I just knew she was a real one , I can tell by her demeanor . I like that attitude Shit. She was so damn pretty I wouldn't mind seeing her mad face. I'll just drop some diamonds on her and give her a Stack to Go shopping with.
I was gonna make shawty my little baby little did she know.
I blushed all the way home just thinking about making her mine .

The next morning I woke up and she was the first thing on my mind as always , So I shot a text to  her .

"Goodmorning beautiful 😘"
"Hey."
"Wyd"
"Nun"
"Shoot me your address I'll be there to pick you up by 12, can't wait to see you"
"K."

I didn't even give a fuck about her being mean anymore she was gonna be mine regardless.
I was gonna break down that wall she had built up. She must've been hurt by a young punk but I know a jewel when I see one so Ima rock it.

I got up and started my morning routine starting off with taking a piss. I admired my handsomeness as I washed my hands and began brushing my teeth and washing my face.
Damn I look good , who would've known I'd be like this today even tho I had to take my nigga Tre out.
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Trevon was like my brother we grew up in the system together until we ran away one day. We used to sleep in the parks and sometimes the laundry rooms inside of random apartments until we ran into a man name 'Fleet' who was a Boss at that time , he took me and tre In like we were his sons . He showed us the works and the art of hustling and we went with it. By the time we were 16 we were selling grams in high school. Even to teachers .
The hoes loved us cause we was 'Them Niggas ' , we couldn't be touched. We stayed in all the fly gear , bedazzled down with jewelry.
Them hoes loved that, me and my dawg stayed passin hoes around until he met Nicole.