Living As A 'No Good' *An Urban Thug Story*

Living As A 'No Good' (5)

Chapter 5

♥●♥Aladdin♥●♥

"You think I should call a tow truck?" Mickey asked me from the back seat.

"Hell yeah, if you want yo damn Benz back! " I told his dumb ass.

"Man, fuck you! Rocky, which one would save more money? A tow truck or me getting a gas can, filling it with gas and filling my car up?"

"Both actually, because if you think about it, it would take as much gas money to fill up the Benz as to call a tow truck. But Walking in this bipolar ass weather ain't wassup so I'd go with the tow truck." She shrugged.

"You're right. Gas can it is then!- But aye Ice, me and my gas can gon need you to pick us up and drop us off at the gas station and back to the mall-"

"If yo cheap ass just get a tow truck, you wouldn't need a ride from me Mickey." I told him.

"Why you bein difficult Ice? God damn." He said.

" You The One Bein- GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY TRANSPORTER BITCH!" I yelled at him, getting frustrated as we pulled into his driveway. Rocky thought this shit was funny and was laughing as she sat in the passenger seat.

" I am grumpy face ass nigga." Mickey hit me in the back of my head before getting out of my ride and jogging up to his door.

"You hungry Ma?" I looked over at Rocky as she sat quietly in the passenger's seat.

"Nahh, I'm good." she said. But the growl of her stomach said otherwise. I looked at her, she laughed.

"Okay, maybe a little but I don't wanna eat." She said as I pulled out of Mickey's driveway.

"So you hungry Rocky but you don't wanna eat? What the hell? Why?" I asked her.

"Because, I can't eat around niggas." She shrugged.

"Well you finna be eating around this nigga today shit. We takin whatever we get to go anyway so ain't nobody gon be lookin at yo self conscious ass." I chuckled, she rolled her eyes at me.

"What you wanna get?" I asked her.

"I don't care, but I do know I want some Demos, them barbecue ribs are callin my name." She said bluntly.

"Awe shit, small girl , with a big appetite." I smirked. 

"What do you mean by that?" She looked over at. I licked my lips seductively, watching the road.

"You should know ." I said. She caught on and laughed, lightly punching my shoulder. I looked over at her to see her cheeks rosy red. I laughed , shaking my head and turning up my radio. Money Baby by   K-Camp was blasting through my speakers. I turned that shit up so high, the bass was vibrating my seat.

I like smoking weed

I like getting high

I like havin sex

I like girls who ride

I like my cup full

I like turnin up

I like brand new shit so this is what I love

I like that Money Baby

Money Baby, Money baby

Money Baby,

Money Baby, Money Baby Gotta have that Money Baby

Money Baby, Money Baby