Ride or Die Chick August Alsina

Chapter 1

"Waddup baby sis?" I heard my brother walk into my room. "Nothing much getting ready for work." "Me and my boys going tonight." "Ight fashoo." I got up and called my girl Mekka who was a bad bitch just like me.

"Mekka take yo crazy ass to Magic tonight I gotta work." "Ight bitch I see you there!" she yelled into the phone I just laughed and hung up. I got up took a shower and started getting ready.

I put on my white one sleeve crop top so that my tatted arm could show. My green fitted skirt that stopped right under my ass, and my six inch white pumps that made my short ass average height. I curled my long brown hair, threw in some hoops then was ready to go.

When I pulled up the valet took my car and I walked towards the entrance. Luckily I had the body of a striper because I got in for free. Soon as I stepped in all the niggas was starring at me up and down. I for a few "Damn shawty and that ass." but I just ignored it. I walked to the bar and found Mekka whom was already drunk as hell. We both headed back stage to my dressing room. Me and Mekka chatted it up while I got ready. Tonight I had to do extra good because my brothers crew was in the building. Migos, Tyga, Quan, Chris and some boy named August Alsina.

I decided to put on my red cheetah print lace bra top and the lace bottoms to go with it. I threw in some hoops and put on my six inch cheetah print pumps and was ready to go.

I paced back and forth backstage with Mekka cause I was so nervous. She tried her hardest to calm me down, but it wasn't working. I had just recently started working here and I was already the star performer and I am the youngest at that. When they called my name to come out I swallowed my fear and let the music take control.

*August*

When my nigga Trevontae lil sis Yamire walked on stage she was looking bad af. Shawty had a nigga tripping. When she started dancing she had every nigga in the spot watching.

*Yamire*

Hold up girl just wind it slow

Hold up girl just wind it slow

Hold up girl just wind it slow

Hold up girl

She's a twerkaholic

She's a twerkaholic

She's a twerkaholic

She need me to get her started

My love is gonna get her faded

She said my love is so intoxicating

Ride, ride, ride my loving baby

Ride my loving don't stop, baby [x2]

If you stay with me all through this verse

I'll be your designated driver girl

I wanna take you home

Straight to the bed let's skip the pillow talk

I know that I deserve you

Baby show me what that twerk do

Baby show me what that twerk do

Show me how you work you too oooh

Hold up girl just wind it slow

Imma take you where you're tryna go

She gon' need rehab for sure

Cos everywhere that she go

Hold up lemme clear my throat

She's a twerkaholic