My Best Friend's, Best Friend (Editing)

Intro

Unique 'Isabelle" Coroña POV

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You need a real nigga shawty, so come in.

Throw that p*ssy shawty, see I think me & you could make it.

This lil verse that'll get you naked.

See ya heart aint meant for breakin'.

Cupid's never been mistaken...
                                  ~Schoolboy Q Studio

"What is your perspective towards umm... love ?" The producers asked.

I smirked. " Love ? Why love when love dont love nobody. I only love 3 things ; my mama, my poppa, & dead presidents... Oh, & Daquan, better known as Papi." I said crossing my legs.

"This Daquan-"

"He prefers to be called Papi." I stopped him.

"Well, this Papi that you speak of, is he some sort of relative ?" They asked.

"Nah, but he like blood, we been tight since sandbox days." I sipped my Domaine De La Romanee out my crystal clear glass.

"Well how would you describe yall 'relationship'" They put emphasis on relationship.

I just shrugged.

"Is it more like brother & sister or husband & wife ?" They asked amused.

"I got him & he got me. This on some best friend type of shit rite chea'. But if you dont mind, I'll keep my personal shit personal. Cause feds watch. But whats understood shouldn't have to be explained." I said hopping down from my chair.

I stared dead in the camera, "Daquan, you know what its hitting fo'."

Daquan POV

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"How are you today Daquan ?"

"Honestly, ion even know why the fuck i'm hea' right nah'." I said.

"We just want to get to know you."

"Fa' what'. I lowkey..." I shrugged.

"Anyways-"

"Anyways, can' yall get that bright ass light out my eyes !" I semi yelled.

I aint got time fuh this b & then they ain' got no southern hospitality.

"Sorry about that." She said moving the light.

"You good cuh'."

"We talked to Unique earlier, you got something on your hands there." She smiled.

"Fuckin' rite. On my hands, so why you worried ?" I said.

She chuckled. "Yall are almost to much alike."

I smirked at my li' Nique. She life.

"We've heard you aren't the social type. So who do you consult with ?" She asked.

"My moms & Uniq-"

"Besides Unique." She said.

"See this the shit, I be talmm' bout. When I fuckin' talk, listen. You can't talk to people like they fuckin human nomo." I yelled.

"We apologize for that, but who else do you consult with ?"

I stroked my goatee thinking. "I have a couple of niggas I fuck' wit' on some days, but who needa' frien' ? When you gotta' bad bitch on yo side, fuck who down tah' ride..."

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