That N****

"You gonna roll my weed for me, Mama?" he kissed me behind my ear, making me shiver. I nodded as he handed me a zip lock bag, filled with purple and three gutted, wine-flavored cigars. I began to break the weed down as he murmured his sweet nothings in my ear, rubbing my sides seductively. "It's so sexy to watch you roll for me, ma. I love it."

As I finished rolling the fatest blunts I've ever rolled, babe handed me a lighter. He sucked on my neck as I puffed happily.

It's fun getting high wit'cha nigga...

...especially when ya nigga is That Nigga.