Killumbus: My Wicked City Tales of the hood

Intro: How It Is

"Can I help you" Nesha yelled waiting for the next customer in line to approach her.
It was a hot ass summer and if niggas wasn't on the block or the dirt they was pulling up with unlimited niggas and bitches getting some a late night snack. Nesha look up to met a nigga about 21 high ass hell looking up eyeballing her probably trying to see if she was one of them littles easy hoes who surround his table. "Can I help you sir" she repeated. He replied " If that mean you coming home with me then yea, wgo babygirl" He licked his lips like I was a full course meal & I could feel my panties get moist just about thinking about how I fuck this little nigga head up. But I couldn't seem like no groupie bitch so I ignored his little sentence and said " The only thing I can help your ass with is what you want to eat and that's about it and truth be told ion even feel like doing that so wassup you gone order or what nigga" He looked shocked as hell that he was dissed. But he played it off smooth and replied " that's how it is, fasho though but let me get that number 1 and it ain't hot I ain't tipping shit" I rolled my eyes at his little petty ass. Right then and there it let me knew little homie had bitch tendencies  and I already got a pussy what I need another one for. I watched as he walked off like he was that man. Untouchable. Every woman's desire. I placed his order to the back and clocked out a real bitch was off and ready to get lit with my bitches. HOELOTTAAA GANG SHIT
"FUCK ALL THAT TALKING WE GONE STR8 IM IN THE TRENCHES DAMN NEAR EVERYDAY" I was bumping that jay da youngin pulling up on that mid to see my bitch mommie we been bitches since knee high me and that little hoe done did everything together from stealing,hotboxing, beating bitches, all that. Me, her, and little monae. Shit was hard and we only had each other when bitches crossed us out we always had each other backs. I guess that's why bitches hated us, anyways I pulled up and my bitch outside showing her ass  on the phone on her baby daddy all I heard was " YOU BETTER LET THEM HOES KWGO" and that bitch was not playing about that nigga. See before she met him she use to go with this broke ass player ass nigga name Greg. He was cool ass nigga don't get me wrong but he was the playing both side ass nigga.. have bitches losing they minds about him while he somewhere laid up with another bitch. I didn't have no problem with bra but ain't no nigga trying my bitch yeaaaa, idgaf we pulling up with all the smoke. I never knew why she liked his bum ass but hey she like it I love it. I looked down and seen my little bug looking up at me looking so much like her daddy I whispered you see your mama cussing your daddy out she just laughed like she knew what I said. I couldn't do nothing but smile she was so smart man 8 months and you would already think she's was about 2 how much she was advance. My thought was interrupted when I heard "BIIIIIITCHHHHHHHH" I hugged my bitch like her life depended on it. I could she it on her face she couldn't wait to tell me the tea. I was like that must was sike mommie. "Bitch yes and he getting on my nerves him and little dusty foot." She said referring the his supposedly other baby mama Key. Don't
get me wrong sike know how to touch them. They both was pretty Mommie was red and slim but still had a little ass on her and Key on the other hand was thick and was black as hell. They couldn't stand each other I didn't have no beef with Key. But fuck it if my bitch don't fuck with you, I don't fuck with you that's how it is 💯 Fuck all that friendly shit, I'm with whatever she with..  while we chopping it up and catching up and shit we hear a loud ass shots fired *BANG BANG BANG*