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Jahseh:
"Man come on," Stokeley said as we walked to the car. Well he walked and took my sweet ass time. I don't want to go to the studio.
"I'll come when I feel like it," I rolled my eyes.
"You won't say that when I fuck you though," he mumbled.
"Whatever." I really don't want to be seen with him anymore. After he put his hands on me, I just can't make myself respect him or care about him.
When we got to the studio, I instantly started flirting with Neveah cause I know it makes Stokeley mad.
"Hey beautiful, how was your weekend?" I asked Neveah as I walked up to her and gave her a big ass hug.
"It was good but you didn't text me all weekend I was lonely," she chuckled. Man she is like my bestfriend I swear.
"Why would he need to text you?" Stokeley asked as he sat down at the table and started writing in the notebook he brought.
"Cause I mean you don't just not talk to someone after you have-"
"Stop exposing me," I laughed as I sat across from Stokeley. "So I sent Jacob a song that I wrote called h2o and he likes it and thinks we should record it." I told Stokeley.
"Ight let me see the lyrics," he said.
"Nah I wanna just go in and do it." I said. "Come on." I said and walked into the booth.
He followed me into the booth and we both put our headsets on while Neveah stared the beat I sent over.
The beat started and then I gave Stokeley his music.
"Man what the fuck is this?" Stokeley asked me.
"Just shut up and do ya lines."
"Imma make her h20 our her pussy hole. I'm gon make her h2o out her Pussy hole. Put some diamonds on my fist now my wrist too cold. Aye aye put some diamonds on my fist now my wrists too cold."
"Okay like wet wet wet wet wet wet..h2o.."
"I'm gon make her h20 out her h20 out her pussy hoe. Okay like wrist too cold, wrist too cold, wrist too cold, wrist too cold. Diamonds on my face they gave me runny nose. Fuck my foes, and these hoes..."
"Wrist too cold, wrist too cold, wrist too cold, wrist too cold. I was chillin like the 90210. Body bag him if he try to take my hoe."
" I think I hit my peak. I'm high as a eagle beak." I looked at Neveah and smiled. "She's wet as Dawson's creek, I just made a mil no meek."
"I got her wetter than water, what is your fuckin vendetta? I just be beatin her pussy I'm not a gentlemen." I said as I looked directly at Neveah.
"Nah fuck alat," Stokeley took his headset off and threw it. "You sleeping with her?" He yelled at me. That scared the shit out of me Ian even seen him this mad mad. Like he's yelled but never like this. This man might just kill me.
