His Thug

old bitches

still at lu-lu house

Bre: what the fuck did you just say

Lu-lu: go back home and pack your bag for a week

Bre: so you made me get all cute and shit for nothing

Lu-lu: we still going out I just need yall to go pack a bag for like a week

Bre: so I got to ride back all the way to my house then to aug house just to pack a bag

lu-lu: yea

Bre: omggg I hate being in the car my booty be hurting from sitting to long

Aug: I mean all that ass idk why it be hurting its like you sitting on a pillow

Bre: hush before I sit on you

chris,tyga,trey: I mean he wouldn't mind

Aug: My niggas he said as he dapped up chris and them

Little pov

This girl right here tripping tripping she made us come all the way over here just go back home to pack a bag she could have told us to pack before and got here and now we got to pack it for a whole week this is going to take me forever omggggggg

Trey: Come on ma so we can start packing

Me: ight here I come

As me and trey got in his car I was just thinking about lu-lu got planned cause a nigga already tired and its only 8:00 im glad all of us only got one class which is p.e cause we was all to lazy to take it 9th,10th, and 11th.

Trey: whats on your mind boo

me: just thinking about what lu-lu crazy ass got planned

Trey: I know

Little: how you know and I dont

Trey: me, lu-lu, and Chris know

Little: tell me tell me tell me

Trey: no lil bit I promised not to tell

little: I will give you some booty if you tell me

Trey: hmmmm..... no no I cant tell you little I promised

Little: ok ok we stopping by my house first or your house

Trey: my house cause we get there before your house

Little: ok

Nazia pov

Omg i'm so ready to see what lu-lu got planned because this bitch is crazy. What if we go to out of town or out of the country or even better to a male strip club omg now that would be fun, but anyways im in the car with tyga turning the fuck up cause we ready Bre mad, but she will get the fuck over that shit. She mad because she got to have another awkward ride with august, but she know she like that man so idk why she me tripping, and he like her so nothing awkward should be going on between them.

As we going down the road screaming the lyrics to Cardi b money idk how this nigga know this song, but he do

Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real
I ride on his dick, in some big tall heels
Big fat checks, big large bills
Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels
Cold ass bitch, I give broads chills
Ten different looks and my looks all kill
I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills
He eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo!)I was born to flex (Yes)
Diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo!)
But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money)
All I really wanna see is the (Money)
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)
All a bad bitch need is the (Money)
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Bustin' out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)
Shake a little ass (Money)
You get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money)
Get a little cash (Money)
You shake it real fast, you get a little more (Money)
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Bustin' out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Brrr)
Bustin' out the roof (Cardi)I gotta fly, I need a jet, shit
I need room for my legs
I got a baby, I need some money, yeah
I need cheese for my egg
All y'all bitches in trouble
Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle
I heard that Cardi went pop
Yeah, I did go pop (Pop)
That's me bustin' they bubble
I'm Dasani with the drip
Baby mommy with the clip
Walk out Follie's with a bitch
Bring a thottie to the whip
Is she fine or she thick, goddamn
Walkin' past the mirror, ooh
Damn, I'm fine (Fine)
Let a bitch try me, boom
Hammer time, uhI was born to flex (Yes)
Diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo!)
But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money)
All I really wanna see is the (Money)
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)
All a bad bitch need is the (Money)
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Bustin' out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)
Shake a little ass (Money)
You get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money)
Get a little cash (Money)
You shake it real fast, you get a little more (Money)
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Bustin' out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Brrr)
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)Bitch, I will pop at your pops (Your pops)
Bitch, I will pop on whoever (Brrr)
You know who popped the most shit? (Who?)
The people whose shit not together (Okay)
You'da bet Cardi a freak (Freak)
All my pajamas is leather (Uh)
Bitch, I will black on your ass
Wakanda forever
Sweet like a honey bun, spit like a Tommy gun
Rollie a one of one, come get your mommy some
Cardi at the tip-top, bitch
Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Uh)
Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy)
Make that nigga put down 2K
I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ
He gonna eat this ass like soup (Ayy)I was born to flex, diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex
But nothing in this world that I like more than Kulture
All I really wanna see is the (Money)
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)
All a bad bitch need is the
K, K, C (Woo!)Money
(Money)
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(Money)
(Money)
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