New band

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(WARNING: A lot of cussing, and a lot of smut and a little drinking but as we all know, it ain't a real story without alcohol-THAT WAS A JOKE PLZ DONT CALL YOUR PARENTS ON ME!


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Word count: 1820)



'Beat for Beat/BFB'

Cool name right? The band you're currently in consist's of three people (including you). Both of your best friends Y/BFF1/N and Y/BFF2/N. You've made a couple of songs, but your newest song became a hit. Literally everyone knows the song, but sadly not a lot of people knows who made it.  And that's why you guys were so exited to be invited to go on tour with the beautiful star Halsey, and open for her. To be honest, when you were invited to the tour, you hadn't heard of her before. But ever since you saw a picture of her, you couldn't wait to meet her.

"You ready to go on stage Y/N?" You look up from your fiddling hands, to see Y/BFF2/N, looking up at you with a smile. You used to be the shortest in the group, but then suddenly you just flew through the roof (not literally).

"Uh-yeah sorry, i just... zoned out." You chuckled, and looked at your feet once again. You've always had stage fright, and it certainly didn't help that most spotlight were on you, since you're the main singer.

"You're on in 3... 2.. 1... Go!!" 

Ya'll ran out on stage, doing piece signs and such, listening to the screams of the crowd. You heard Y/BFF1/N start playing the guitar to the first song. As soon as Y/BFF2/N on the drums kicked in, you started rappin'.

(Imagine it as your voice)

  [Verse 1:] 

 Promethazine at 13 muthafucka,

Everything slow motion, I'm not an earthling muthafucka,
And you are not a girl you're a goddess,
Us against world, girl I got us,
Benihanas for them lame shits,
She in the kitchen whippin cheese eggs with the same hand that she rolled the Js with,
6 inch heels,
5 course meals
4 years she's been my 32, my center like Shaquille,
One time for my bad bitches,

You point out at the crowd, and they scream even more out of excitement.

Whose mouths are sacreligious, cause magic is a sin, and my pussy always vanishes.
Pictures on the cam of me shakin' her ass,
Cause we drunk and wanna make this moment last,
And the way yo back arch, when u lay on that cushion,
The way yo toe's curl blowin smoke rings on the pussy,

You look out in the corner of your eye, and see no other than Halsey standing backstage. You hadn't quite met her yet, but that didn't stop you from winking at her as you sang this, she looked down her face turning red.

Make that muthafucka cream, from squeezin on her cookie,
She want me to make her scream, I ain't a killer but don't push me
Police wanna lock me down, haters wanna shut me up,
Bitches fuckin' with me now, u was with me coming up,
So I'm a hold u down cause u the only one that I can trust,
2 fingers represent and throw it up, Lace up bitch,

[Hook:]
And when it all falls down, and there is nothin left,
I'll still be around, Kells tatted on her breast,
I look up to the stars, made a wish to have everything in a girl,
Look down and there she is the baddest bitch in the world,
Baddest bitch in the world [x3],
She crazy but I love my babygirl, baddest bitch in the world,


[Verse 2:]
Popped her cherry at 14 muthafucka,
Dropped out and now she pop it-pop it-pop it like the twerk team muthafucka,
Embarrassed of the fact that she a stripper,
But maybe that's the reason that I'm with her,
Gave me excuses to fuck with these other hoes, while she dancin on a dick,
Knowin that she can't say shit,
Fighting every single night, but we fuckin every day,
But She know how to hold her own, and she do everything I say,
Bad bitch, (what she do?)
Left class just to pick me up and smash,
We ain't even go inside I just fucked her on the dash,
Bad girl, so she love it when I smack her on the ass,
Friends jealous cause they wantin' what she have,
Scars underneath my tatts, she be worried I just laugh,
Sit back and roll a zig zag up with some hash and let it ash,
Cause if the world crash then at least we already fell into love,
And the J already burnin so wassup, muthafucka
It is us against the world so wassup, muthafucka
Back against the wall so wassup

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