Your Mines Only

Im Not Ready For That

(Maljia In The Media)

"Come on De, please go with me" mal begged getting down on one knee.
"Mal you know I don't do that partying shit" I yelled back to her from the bathroom. Mal was trying to get me to go Club Jenkins tonight. It's always hating ass bitches or broke niggas buying little ass bottles acting like they got it. " De yungin is gonna be there, you know you wanna see his fine ass" she replied back to me walking in the bathroom ass naked. "Really Mal, yo gay ass" I said walking out the bathroom towards my clothes . "If you go with me, I will pay for Brazilian bundles" she yelled from the shower. "For real bitch " i said walking in the bathroom. "Yes De witcho depressed ass"she laughed loudly making me mug her. "Hurry up hoe or I'm not going " I said walking to my clothes . My Hair was in a split down the middle part low ponytail . I put on a light brown low knee dress with my nude heels .Hurry your ugly ass up Mal" I yelled to her grabbing my keys.

August (Yungin')

Tonight I was gone get sloppy drunk and high ass fuck . I put on my all white forces with my black Levi's . I had on a red krewslide hoodie and my red bucket had . " Yungin you still going out tonight " my nigga loe said to me . " mane' you already know " I replied laughing dapping him up. I ain't wanna get to drunk to where a bitch rob me n' I don't memba' shit, but I wanna get drunk to where I can't fell shit. Hopping in my 2014 Lexis, I drove for bout' 30 minutes to Club Jenkins. I was pulling up when this broad hopped out the driva' seat wit' ha' friend. She was cute n' all but Ian' worried bout no hoes tonight.