that’s why you need a fucking DNA test, nigga, then I suggest you leave the situation alone. You can simply get the fuck on with yo’ new baby and yo’ new bitch. I got Stazi and Sophie.” I spoke up, keeping shit real. “My woman was out of ya tax bracket anyway, nigga.” If he didn’t wanna believe Sophie was his, that was cool as fuck with me. I didn’t need him taking care of shit anyway.
