I moved away from Naheim and Quasim and put the phone close to my mouth. “Baby Doll, you better not be out there hopping from homie to homie… the fuck you think this is? A soul train line filled with hood niggas for your choosing?” “What are you even talking about, Cappadonna?” “It got back to me that you been hanging with Quameer’s ol’ touched in the head ass. Did we not love you enough, Baby Doll? Did Pops not hug you enough… why the fuck you keep going for these crazier than a muthafucka niggas?”
