Trey POV
As we was finish getting clothes for the party, we went to the food court and got some Chinese food. We both had that good ass shrimp fried rice. swear nobody make Chinese food like the Chinese do.
"Yo, so what happened with you and ya bitch" I asked with my mouth halfway full.
"Her being a little annoying ass bitch like always. Always try a get some dick when her broke ass should be tryna get a job." He said chewing with his mouth open.
If its one thing I hate its when people chew with they damn mouth open.
I mean, ion kno bout y'all but I know damn well I don't wanna see all that chewed up shit in yo mouth nigga.
Shit bugs the mess outta me.
" nigga close yo mouth when you eat......" I said a little irritated.
"You ain't my momma. I eat my shit how I wanna. I paid for it" he said still chewing with his mouth open.
I ain't finna argue with his ole bitch ass. I gotta party I'ma go to.
I simply closed my Chinese food in the to go box, and grabbed the keys to the car and stood up.
" And just like you found a way to pay for yo own food, you finna find a way to get back to the house." And with that, I walked to the car. Ion care if I pulled a female move. I told his bitch ass to stop. Shit irritates me.
When I got in, i started eating my food again and turned on the car. I plugged my phone into the aux cord and searched my playlist. I turned on Buy The World by Mike Will Made It. Swear this my shit.
Hey hey hey, na na na
Tell me, what you think we hustle for?
I just wanna buy the world
Do the impossible
Sing it with me now, na na na
What you think we out here working' for?
I just wanna buy the world
Do the impossible
Hey hey hey
Bought a Benz for my baddest bitch
And let my niggas drive that motherfucker
I swear that court won't commendamize a motherfucker
Pray for us cause we be in and out that mothafucker
Lord, help us Lord, my bitch is beautiful, Helen of Troy
Just like assume I get ass from a star
I flip the script when they cast for the part
You ain't talking to me if you ain't talking money my nigga,
Strength in numbers my nigga
And I'm number one like my muscles got bigger
Like my puzzles got figured
I spoil my kids, they so stubborn, my nigga
This is how shit is supposed to be, dawg
Rollie on my wrist and around my neck
I got a chain of command and a food chain on
Shoutout my dog lookin' at the four walls
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