Made a reservation, you're my favorite place to be
All day, contemplatin' baby, waitin' patiently
There's nobody like your body way you climb on top of me
We're in hell and lady you're the closest thing to heavenly
I want you all to myself, nothing...
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" What it do lul bitches?" I spoke announcin my presence at the meetin.
Everyone in the room was grillin' me as I sat down in my seat. "Damn wassup y'all?" I Spoke once again.
"Nigga you late." Snarled August.
I looked at my Rolex readin 3:20 pm.
"Ya readin 20 minutes passin that you wasn't hea fa." Added Clarence.
"Aye y'all chill, my mans just had a rough night las' night." Lucas vindicated.
I reached across the table dappin em up. "Thanks bruh, not to forget I'm a dad na and I pick my daughta' up everyday and righ na is a busy time cause school lettin out. Traffic muh'fuckas traffic."
"Still late." Clarence uttered.
This nigga been on some bullshit since that night at muh crib wit Riya and shit. He musta been feelin Shawty real bad if she got him actin like fuck the world.
I shook my head just keepin quiet to refrain from an argument happening. "Yo What Up!" Sammy shouted as he burst through the door.
Atleast I wasn't the only muh'fucka bein greeted wit mean mugs in this shit.
Sammy chuckled lowly. " Damn Who died?" He Questioned sitting down.
"Man sit yo ass down, you lata' than a muh'fucka to this shit and you comin in happy." August said slouchin slightly in his seat.
"Naa fa real though, who the fuck died and made y'all niggas the leada's of dis shit talkin ta us like we work fa y'all or some shit." I asked lookin between Clarence and August.
"You tell em Christopher." Laughed Lucas.
"We ain say we was leadin shit, but y'all niggas should be responsible enough to show up on time. Plus Chris this ain the first time ya late. We got shit to do and y'all niggas playin." Clarence scoffed.
This nigga can't be talkin..
I smacked my teeth glaring at em. "Man hurry up and start this muh'fuckin meetin Did we find the nigga or not?" I Questioned holdin my tongue against sayin some reckless ass shit to these niggas.
"Aye rell bring dat nigga Clyde in." Instructed Lucas.
Rell walked out and soon came back wit Clyde doin as Lucas said, throwin em on tha ground.
