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Summer

We was sitting around my house, and when I say we, I mean both gangs. NBA and BoN, just chillin and vibing.

"I'm finna go live." Marissa said and she propped her phone up to where you can see erybody.

"Wassuh. Y'all already know what this is, I'm hea wit Summer and em, and Youngboy and em and we just chillin." She said into the camera and booku comments started rolling.

"Say, how many people watchin what we doin right now?" Kentrell asked and I shrugged.

"You needa hurry up and drop that damn baby, I want some damn pussy." He mumbled.

We kinda high at the moment.

"Summer, they want you to spit sum." Jeremiah said.

"Uht, my pregnant ass aint spittin nun." I said.

"Come on." Zaidden said. "You really good at it."

"Fuckin fine een tho I said no." I said.

"You can rap?" Kentrell asked.

"I can do a lil sum sum." I said. I pulled my hair back into a low messy bun and stood up in front of the camera, letting my hands fly wit the words coming out my mouth.

(Now this coming from my big brain havin self, so please don't steal this or look for it anywhere eltse.)

"Bust up the Swish

Lick it and Twist

He call me his bitch

but thats not what i is

Lipstick stains on his dick

he go home to that miss

she sees and is like "who's was this"


My name in his mouf

he bred from the south

he sleep on my couch

cant get seen in my house

he bought me a blouse

calls me his spouse

he so proud

i make that thang go bow bow


i pack that heat

you know when you see me

i do not speak politely

dont like it, come fight me

don't take shit too lightly

caught up, makin bread nightly

dont come at me, dont try me

like Baby say

i aint no vegetarian, i want all the beef." I finished rapping, wiping my mouth wit my sleeve.

"DAYUM!" Ben said.

"We aint never heard that one." Alia said, dapping me up.

"Do another one." Kentrell said, and the comments agreed.

"Damn y'all." I said shakin my damn head.

"Steady questionin all y'all worth

dont come for me, itll getcha hurt

leave you feelin like you beneath the earth,

wishin ya mama never gave birth

hol up, im finna switch the flow

i say i fight wit words, but maybe my fist

leaving you lookin like a bitch

dont step on my street, you not allowed

two steps in, you meet a crowd.

I step up,

1 bow

2 bow

3 bow 4

I'm leavin ya body layin on the floor

is you breathin, i really can't tell

pipe down, y'all aint gotta yell

I know what I did, and I aint scared

come on y'all, we cant be seen when they get there"

"My baby got that fire." Kentrell said, kissing my cheek and then down on my neck.

"You do one Marissa." I said and she nodded.

"He say he like me,

he wanna be wit me,

I let him eat it,

leave his mouth lookin foamy,

y'all like to try me

actin like i wont slice ya body,

ima leave you lookin ugly." She rapped and erybody dapped her up.

She ended the live and we put on a movie to watch, in which i fell asleep.



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