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I thought I told y'all the vibes, suck my dick
Last time I heard a nigga tryna talk too slick
My walk too thick
Leave a nigga on read, cause I bought them Crips
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"Where the hood niggas at? WHERE THE HOOD. NIGGAS. ATTT?!" Shaking my head laughing at Jessica's energetic ass as we made our way through a festival we decided to stop at after leaving work, I slapped her arm stopping her from waving a group of dudes over to us. "GURL...what?"
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"Look I came strictly for the cotton candy and funnel cake, don't be bringing them hethans over here." Sucking my teeth as the group of four guys made their way over to us, I immediately placed my sunglasses back on not interested in conversing.
Even though I have always been comfortable cooling it by myself, sometimes it just hits me that it's deadass just me and Braydon down here. Other than my aunt who's much older than me.
So as far as going out and having a good time, doesn't really happen because what I look like going out by myself to the club. Jessica is a cool chick but, let's just say we're on different paths in our lives.
"Wassgood Jessica, ass poking as always. Why ya friend over there looking all mean?" One of the guys wearing all neon yellow with matching sneakers said towards me, as I slowly looked towards him scrunching my face. "Aye...smile ma."
