My parents are those boogie, stuck up black people who think they the shit. They've always brained washed me from young and told me not to go for the hood rats and thugs- to always find a good rich man to take care of me. Growing up in a rich neighborhood and private schools, money and success is all I know. In all my seventeen years of living I never thought I would go against my parents words and fall for a Thug.

Two sister's trapped in a world of money, sex, and violence. Giving up the goodies to rich drug dealers was only apart of the game, but as things got serious and these sister's came into money of their own. There was no need to spread their legs, and steal money from dangerous men anymore. But who says that they still can't play this game? Driving these men crazy and robbing them blind is all too fun- until the world of money, sex, and violence catches up with them and someone ends up dead.