What A Life
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© Copyright 2013 All Rights Reserved. "Wassup?" I asked. "Ima be real with you. I'm sitting here waiting for you to be ready. I wanna be ya man, I want you to be mine. I can't wait no more." I looked at him shocked, "I like you, for real. But if you not tryna get out the game and make a future then we can't do this. I'm on some Bonnie and Clyde shit." We chuckled. "I got chu, ma." As he leaned over and kissed me. the thug vs. the thug. all she wants is to get money and move on, but he wants the same and then some. he's determined to get her, but that's not on her agenda. love is at the top of his list, love is at the bottom of hers. What A Life! | Urban Story | RATED-R
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