𝐊𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞.

𝐒𝐢𝐱.

"You said that nigga fucked yo bitch?" I asked Dejuan.

"Yea." He said.

"Be mad at yo bitch. Why you mad at that nigga?" I asked laughing.

Goof.

"So you saying if a nigga fuck on Kulture you gone be mad at Kulture." He asked me.

"Hell yeah, imma kill dat nigga too."

"Kulture not even yo girl." Dj said to me.

"Pftttt, that's all me. I wish a nigga would."

"She kno dat?" Dj looked at me.

"Bitch shut the fuck up. Ian explaining shit to a nigga that can't keep they bitch on lock." I said to Dejuan.

He flicked me off.

"Mane I thought you fucked with Janashia." Cam looked at me.

"I fucked her, I don't fuck with her. It's a difference." I told him.

Cam is the more quiet version of dj.

Dejuan look like a mf trynna toast some bread in the microwave.

"Damn. So who you fuck with?" Cam asked looking at me.

"I know you just heard me say kulture." I looked at cam.

"Ohhh, I forgot." Cam mumbled.

"Don't kulture fuck with Israel?" He looked at me.

"No bitch, she fuck with me." I looked at him like he was dumb.

"Nahhh, she fuck with Israel." He said shaking his head.

"Mane shut yo fuck ass up." Dj said.

"You sound like kulture. That shit don't even make sense." I looked at Dj.

Dj ignored me and said "I'm finna ask Angelo if she fuck wit Israel."

"Nah, sheon fuck with no damn Israel, that shit dead." I said ending the conversation.

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