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64.

Ya ya Pov

(Boosie Badazz "nasty nasty" playing in the car)

I like 'em nasty, nasty, I like 'em nasty, nasty (Yeah, mmh)
I like 'em nasty, nasty (Yeah), I like 'em nasty, nasty
He like 'em nasty (Mmh)
Freaky as fuck, but she classy (Classy)
Suck on that dick without askin' (Ooh)
Swallow them kids in the back seat (Yeah)
He put his thumb in (Thumb in)
Hit from the back, ain't no runnin' (Uh)
Hit from the side and I'm cummin' (Cummin')
Turn around, let him nut on my stomach (Mmh, yeah)
Ridin' his face, nigga, eat up the clit (Yeah)
Look in his eyes when I lick on the tip
Taking his soul when I dance on the dick (Ooh)
Spit in my mouth, I'm with all of that shit
Hit with no rubber, bae, I wanna feel it
Shoot the club up with my legs to the ceiling
Hands 'round my neck, swear this boy tryna kill me
Yeah, we get busy off the Henny

Latto hung out the window twerking.

"It's my muthafuckin birthday months bitchessss!" She yelled drunkenly.

"Alyssa!" Desirae yelled laughing.

We stopped at the red light and some dudes in an all black Camaro pulled on side of us.

"Y'all lit huh shawty." He said cheesing.

"Lit as hell on god." Latto said.

"Aye who girl is in the passenger?" He asked looking at me.

"That's my best friend Yaya." Desirae said.

"She pretty as hell on god."

"Thank you." I said blushing.

"Aye where y'all headed though?" He asked.

"We just riding roun the city." Latto said.

"Mane come fuck with us we got sum shit poppin at my uncle nem crib."

"We fucking with it!" Latto yelled.

"Aight then follow us." He said speeding off.

"Y'all sure about this.. I mean they was fine as hell, but we don't know them." I said.

"Girl stop being scary." Desirae said.

"I'm not I'm being cautious." I said.

They led us to a luxury neighborhood pulling into the driveway of a mansion.

"Who yo uncle is?" Latto asked.

"He gotta be rich as a bitch." She said getting out of the car.

"Y'all gone see shawty." He said.

He walked us in the house dapping up Boosie.

"Wassup nephew, wassup LeParis." Boosie said cheesing.

"Wassup." LeParis said.

"Boosie Badazz yo uncle?" I asked.