Making It Home, Tonight

Say What?

Cause you from the ghetto. Love em' from the Ghetto. You're the type I like , That's why I keep you right you off the ghetto. Love' em' from the ghetto . Ain't afaraid to let it show. Baby go on let them know you out the ghetto .

Ghetto -August Alsina ft. Rich Homie Quan.

A Few hours passed about to leave Desiree's house to head to Thugga Thugga's Party (Young Thug)

Desiree's POV

"Rose ? Have you ever been to a real house party?" "Hell yes, why you ask?" she furrowed her eyebrows.

"Well because you didn't seem like the type to go partying." "I guess but with all this ass, trust me I know how to put it to good use." she smirked.

Rose's POV

-Music in car begans to play-

I love the way you keep them heels on

Hair ain't yours but it's paid for and it's real long

Show them tattoos when you switch it up

With your J's on

I began to sing along

"And you got ass so fat that I can't help but Feel On

And you keep it real when it comes to having SEX." I sang.

Everyone turned to look at me..

"What?" I questioned.

"How in the hell do you know the words to this?" Nicole chimed in

"I met that boy August a few days ago when I went to the mall, sometime after my dad dropped me off there alone."

"We know August too." Desiree stated.

"Tonight were going to his friend Young Thugs's party." Blake added.

"One question, why was everyone flipping out when they seen August at the mall?"

Everyone began to look at me awkwardly

"WHAT?!"

"He's famous.." Blake said slowly.

"August Alsina, Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug, and Migos." Nicole said.

"I Seriously never heard of them."

"WOW, Shaking my head, GIRL, they'll be at the party tonight!" Nicole Screamed.

The car began to come to a complete stop.

"We're here!" Nicole said

We pulled up and people were in the front having a fucking blast, hopefully, we could just slide in and be unnoticed.