♛𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐄♛

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𝐍𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐫 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

"Wassup Ma, I'm Nas, we got bottles and shit, me and my li' team wanted you to come turn up with us." I said rubbing my hands together and smirking at her.

"Okay, where do you want me to dance at?" She asked me

"I don't want you to dance no where, I wanted you to come over here and chill with me." I said while I filled my cup with some more Hennessy.

"You're joking. You not finna pay me for just chopping it up with you." She replied shaking her head

"But see, I am." I said as I grabbed her by her hand, guiding her towards the red velvet couch that sat in the back of the section.

"You smoke?" I asked her as I broke down a backwood beginning to roll myself a blunt.

"Yeah but I'm good though." She said smiling and fixing her hair

"Yea, aight, I'mma add extra weed because I know how you females are. You still gon want some." I said shaking my head and licking the leaf.

"For you to be a stripper you quiet, ma. What's ya name?" I asked her as I sprinkled the weed into the leaf.

"Kwality." She said plainly, stroking her hair.

"Nah, not your strip club name, your real name. Don't worry, I ain't the feds." I said laughing at her shyness

"Nigga, my name is Kwality!" She said laughing at me 

"Mayne, stop lying! Yo mama ain't name you no damn Quality." 

"Oh God, yes, she did. K-W-A-L-I-T-Y. Kwality Champagne Bennett, is exactly what it says on my birth certificate."

"And she spelled that shit with a damn K? I done seen it all!" I said sparking the blunt

"Fuck you, what's your name!" Kwality said still giggling

"Nasty Nas, but you could call me daddy or papi chulo, whatever you prefer." I said winking at her. Kwality was beautiful as hell, there was no doubt about it. She was about 5'3 or 5'4 with beautiful hot cocoa colored skin, brown eyes and long black hair that stopped around her mid back. She wasn't exactly "thick" but she had just enough meat in the right places that made her body acceptable to fuck.

"I'm not calling you either one of those." She said smirking

"I want your full government name." She said shrugging

"Can't tell you all that ma, the feds after me." I said inhaling the blunt, letting it settle in my lungs before exhaling the smoke

"I'm surprised you don't know who I am, for real." I added

Most of these bitches were swooning over me and knew I was a king out here in these streets but Kwality, she was different. She didn't even know who I was and she actually calm and didn't have a slut like ora about her, which sucked because I was trying to get some pussy from her. 

"You don't ring a bell sir." She said

"I'm Nasir Knight. Still don't ring a bell?" I asked her licking my lips

"Nope." She said popping the p

"Baby, I'm the biggest thing out here in these streets. This high grade coke being served coming out of my warehouses, these opps that being offed, being killed by my men. I run this shit." I said cockily, taking another puff of the blunt.

"Clearly, you aren't big enough if I haven't heard of you." She said, looking under her nails

"Maybe, you just living under a rock, with your boujee ass." I said pulling out a stack of money from my Balmain jeans

"Can I get you anything Nas?" This other stripper said as she stood by the couch, looking at me as she bit her lip.

"Nah." I said pulling off two crisp $100 dollar bills handing them to her.

"I'm not living under a rock, I actually live in those $300,000 condo's downtown. In case you haven't noticed, I'm not like these other strippers in here. I'm here to collect my chicken and dassit, I'm not impressed by you or your drug dealing, gang banging homies." She snapped

"Well shit, you could bounce then." I told her with my ego a tiny bit hurt by her unbothered and stuck up attitude but yet still turned on by her feistiness.

I pulled ten $100 bills out my stack and handed them to her as she got up and strutted out my section.

"I'mma get her." I mumbled to myself, looking at her ass cheeks bounce as he walked towards the front of the club.

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