Locked In with the Plug

by Nek Mills

“Fuck it, I’m a snitch bitch today!” Zeke exclaimed as he trekked back in my direction. “Your girl is a bop. A hoe. A hood pass around. Her and her friends fuck off with any nigga that will buy them a ten piece lemon pepper hot combo and a dime bag.”

“I would never disrespect you.” I cut her off and frowned as I pushed a seething Reba out of the bathroom. “Now your body,” my eyes roamed from her from the bottom of her feet all the way back up to the top of her head, “that’s another story.”