I'm on sum otha shit I'm dressed in all black I'm with my niggas dem an all of us strapped
We on that killa shit sumbody gettin wacked you kno I mean business wen I'm in all black
It ain't kno faking nigga you see da key I'm in baby nine on me easy to cuff it den I feel invisible
I'm on that cup of hen extended clip in dis bitch shootin more den ten put on that black tee took of dat polo man
Try to slide on me an I'm a spray yo ass an in that back pocket I keep dat black mask an let him run down I bet I flip his ass
**London POV**
We pulled up at the party. We had on all black with our white ski mask. It was Shamiya idea for the ski mask. We had black bags in our hand like we had business to discuss. We walked in it was a table full of dope dealers. I smiled and sat down on the boss lap.
"How you doing today daddy"I said in a soft voice
He smiled and touched my hair"I'm fine how are you"
I laughed hard. Each girl got behind a dude and put the guns to there head one nigga beside me had a gun. I pulled mines out
"No no no"I told him
He dropped the gun and I kicked it. We blasted each one of there heads one by one. I kissed the bosses forehead leaving lipstick on it. We got the bags and filled them up. I felt like we where the Queens in this bitch, Nawl scratch that we was the new Female Kings. And I was loving every minute of it.
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Female Kings (Urban Story)
AléatoireTeyana, London, Brandy, and Shamiya all best friends start life in New Orleans. Working at the strip club making good money, they find away to make more money. They start in the Drug game, taking anything and anybody that get in there way out. They...
