Tell them pussy-ass hoes I don't want y'all niggas Got a penthouse up in the Mandarin (Ow) So when you get this pussy, better handle it (Catch it) I'm a top-notch bitch, need some top-notch dick Smooth like a G5 when you landing it
"Um, hey Kyle. We're at the front gate and we need you to let us in" Kennedy said into her phone as she waited at the front gate to Kyle's house. It wasn't a mansion but it wasn't a regular house either.
"Who is this?" Kyle pretended to be confused.
"Negro, if you don't let us through this gate" Kennedy smacked her teeth.
"Calm down, feisty" Kyle laughed before letting the gate up.
Kennedy parked her 2018 Nissan Maxima in his empty driveway before her and Tasha got out and walked up 2 flights of stairs to the entrance of the house.
"What's good? Come on in, we're just waiting for a few more people" Kyle's bright smile greeted them at the door. He hugged both of them before stepping to the side to let them in.
They walked into the living room which was connected to an open kitchen. There was a good 10 people present, most were guys paired with girls but there were a few singles. They immediately introduced themselves.
Lonzo immediately smiled when he saw Tasha, the outgoing girl who tried to be slick yesterday. He got up and greeted them. Tasha gravitated to Lonzo and, since they were both goofy and sociable people, they hit it off immediately.
"You must love the drip. I can take you on a tour" Kyle appeared behind an awed Kennedy, slightly scaring her. She was walking around the large living room and looking at how nice the large house was decorated.
"Yeah, that'd be nice. I love how you don't live in a mansion like all these other NBA players but a really big house" she walked next to Kyle.
"Well, it's just me for now and why would I need a mansion when I'm barely home?" Kyle said walking outside onto his little porch in the backyard.
"Right, it's really nice though. Not too bad for a man with no swag fashionably" Kennedy smirked looking at his outfit. Kyle was offended because his outfit was loaded with a bunch of famous designers. She looked at the beautiful view of his backyard which looked over a bunch of other houses since his was on a hill.
"What you talking bout? I got the sauce, hater"
"Mhmm, keep telling yourself that. Where's the drinks?" Kennedy smirked sitting down on the back of the couch in front of the fireplace.
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