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( A/N Not edited so excuse all mistakes.


Key

Memphis Tennessee

"So you telling me youn got my money nigga." I looked around dramatically
" Nigga don't you know who you fucking with."

"N-No Mr Glock."

I flinched and turned around. Fat was standing in the doorway eating a piece of chicken.

" You gay as hell for watching me." I said fixing my chain.

" Nigga you gay for talking to yoself in the mirror."

"Fuck you I was practicing."

Fat kissed his teeth " I hope you practiced getting yo ass beat cause ya baby momma down there."

"My baby momma.. Tykiea?"

"Duh nigga why-"

I pushed past him and my way downstairs. I saw Tykiea sitting on the edge of the couch on her phone.

"Where the fuck you been." I questioned as soon as I got to the last step.

" Nah  why you got this Denise hoe posting you like y'all together."

I looked at her like she was the dumbest bitch alive. " Bitc- you been gone for 2 days supposedly carrying my baby and you come back asking me about a female."

"Nah not a female I clearly said Denise."

" MANE fuck that girl wassup with my baby."

" Aw now you wanna worry about be me  you sholl wasn't worried about me when you was laid up with the lil hoe."

" Tykiea get the hell out my face with all that shit where you been for the last two days fuck."

She stood up and rolled her neck. " I was nesting you the one" she paused and looked around. " You know what fuck you I'm putting yo bitch ass on child support I don't even want you no more."

She walked down the hall and out the door slamming it behind her.

"Damn nigga yo ass bouta be selling 20$ grams for 18 years." Woo chuckled.

" On my granny head Ian paying shit."

" Speaking of yo grandma she still mad at you."

" Ion even know."

"Why she was mad at you anyways."

" Dropped her pan of cornbread." I lied trying to change the subject. " Tay ass must be locked up cause he ain't hit me up since Saturday."

Woo shrugged his shoulders and took keys out. " Nigga probably somewhere with somebody bitch." He looked at Fat coming down the stairs. " Probably Fat bitch."

" Mane heen with my bitch I just talked to her she said she at the block party."

" Nigga what block party nobody said shit about a block party."

"She said she was at a party and it looked like she was in the street so that's a block party."

" Fat you so damn slow yo hoe probably face down ass up in somebody car."

I started laughing and Fat glared at me
" Nigga fuck you laughing for Tykiea just left yo ass high and dry and you bout to be paying child support HA HA."

"Ian paying a bitch ass thing."

" Fuck you talm bout his ass just mad his girl cheating on him." Woo said.

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