Shadae: Prod u wanna watch the churn
Prod: Idc
Shadae: Did i ask u if u care (snatches phone)
Prod: really
Shadae: Since u wanna ack lik a child imma treat u lik a child dnt leave this house until i get bck
Prod: U aint my mama
Shadae: Bitch u can get out my fuckin house the fuck u playn wit nd wen u do go liv wit ur mama
Prod: Packs his stuff bye
Shadae: Calls nesha
Nesha: Hello
Shadae: U kno I kik Prod out my house
Nesha: y
Shadae: He acks lik a child i have a child i dnt need 2
Nesha: Yea dat is tru well i gotta go handle sum buis will u watch Shae
Shadae: Yea u kno ill do anyding 4 u but i need to call Nykia
Nesha: K bye
Shadae: Bye

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