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“Boy, fuck you and that mop on top of your head. Niggas wanna be bitches so bad. Standing there with fucking black polish on your nails, looking like a played-out Prince wanna be.
I don’t give a fuck if I’m walking around this bitch looking like Calliou. I’m the baddest bald-headed bitch in every room I walk in,” Junie preached. Hunter held her shot glass out so they could toast. “And that’s on who?” she asked. “Rosa-stand your muthafuckin’ ground-Parks.” Junie threw the shot back.
“You should just jump on the train. Go ahead and settle down with Pink,” Tree smirked, mentioning Bone’s on again, off again girlfriend. “Fill her up with that plastic and give her a couple baby dolls.”
“You are. You’re like an Egyptian god, but you’re so sad. If you were mine, I’d pray over you and deliver you from those demons,” she mumbled. “I’d make you feel safe, and I’d protect you from whatever has you in a chokehold.”
“You better not. That man is a waste of air, and if I see him with his hands on you again, I'm going to murk that nigga and adopt his son,” Nite promised, stroking her cheek. “Take care of yourself, mama.” He pulled away and bopped off as smoothly as he appeared.
“Move in silence. The fuck you look like telling another man your every move,” Sir preached. “Always let a muthafucka think they have one up on you. In time everything presents itself. A wolf can only wear sheep clothing for so long.”
“Nigga, I was yours the minute you tongued kissed my ass,” she winked.
“Bihhh, this man brought me and my son on a private jet and is taking us on a yacht. He gave me his card and spent a few bands on us in the city. I'm about to get filthy.”
“Because you have me questioning everything I thought I knew. I feel so connected to you and these feelings have me wanting to give you the world. I want to show you there are still good things on earth. I want to protect you and kiss every scar on your body until your heart heals. I want to pray over you and help you fight all the demons that keep you from sleeping. I want to be your peace.”
“Duh, and I put an air tag in her purse in case she tries some sneaky shit. Bitch sucked the soul out my dick and licked my gooch. She stuck with me.”
