The Housekeeper (Yn ft. August Alsina, Chris Brown & Roc)
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"You guys no i'm pregnant right?" I asked being calm.
"We dont gaf." Roc laughed then winked and I was confused.
"You know what to do Jordyn." Prod said.
Jordyn came towards we and slammed me on the floor I punched her in her face and busted her lip she stood up and began to kick me in my stomach and punch me in my face and stomach. Everybody sat there laughing and boosting her up except Roc who had this look that he wanted to save me. I just cried and cried being so helpless.
"Shut tf up!" Ray said.
I jumped because he scared me then I calmed down my tears.
"Yeaa bitch , be scared." Ray smirked as I laid there holding my stomach.
-Yn Is A Troubled Girl That Finds Herself All Over The Place... Read More To Find Out.-
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