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𝐙𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐚 (18)

𝐙𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐚 (18)

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"Get yo ass up"

Nigga what tf do you want you ain't getting shit from me with yo no good ass.

"So you really ain't gone gimme none before I head out." DJ no good ass said.

Nigga no who tf you think I am I'm sore ash cause you wanted to run tf out last night.

"Mane bye damn"

You ain't finna do nun but go fuck onnat nasty ass hoe Shanda ghetto ass name. I went behind him and slammed that damn door so hard I know the neighbors heard the vibrations in their sleep.

I went into the bathroom and did my face routine, brush my teeth, and the rest of that good stuff, and  picked out my outfit. Then started to play some Sonder "What You Heard (slowed + reverb)".

As that song went off my bestie Kianna started to FaceTime me so I set up my ring light and connected my phone to it and answered.

"BITCHH get up grab ya shit and hurry tf up I'm outside."

Tf are we going Kianna you always tryna take me somewhere when you know DJ dumbass is crazy ash.

"Girl fuck DJ wanna be gangsta ass he ain't gone do shit or shoot shit and we going on Westside where the real shootas at"

Y'all ion gangbang so ion know where the real shootas at but let's continue~ DukeEmani

She was right DJ ass don't shoot at all he wanna hang with them niggas from Eastside knowing the niggas on Westside don't play.

"Bitch stop daydreaming we don't have all day come outside ho."

Bye Guhh I'm coming damn and with that I hung up the phone got my lipgloss, AirPods, and my purse locked DJ apartment doors and went downstairs
where Kianna was.

" Its about time ho"

Bitch shut up and drive don't play allat dumb ass music either.

" Ho I'm finna turn on some City Girls cause it's about to go down"

Oh say less
CITY GIRLS - Enough/Better
Y'all hoes done fucked up
Bitch, don't make me put my wig in a rubber band (band)
Wait
Slap a bitch down with the fuck shit
I'm talkin' to you ho
Y'all hoes better tighten up
Enough is enough, bitch
City Girls with the fuck shit
Nah, don't blame it on you drunk bitch (nah)
See we cajole a ho
The whole clique gon' follow, ho (bitch)
Be at your door like dominoes
And your main nigga love me (haha)
Bruh been tryna fuck me
For the bread, walk him like a puppy (walk him)
It ain't no love for you both side playin' hoes
Play with your kids or the radio, bitch
Another comma, millionaire status
A cool one-twenty on the Patek
Dope bitch, magic
I live a pole bitch dreams (yeah)
Coco Chanel me, please

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