《VERSACÈ》18
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"Let me holla at you li mama" some nigga said talking to auriel as we walked out the corner store
"I'm straight" she said
"Damn a nigga can't get your number I'll play step daddy" he said
"I'm good my nigga don't play that stepdaddy shit" she said
"Y'all young hoes all ways trying act boujee and shit"he said
"If I was single I still won't talk to your bum ass" she said getting in the car
"That don't won't guapo ugly ass to come down to this fuckin store in catch him a body" I said laughing
"Leyah " I heard kai
"Huh fatman" I said
"Can you tell ja'loni to stop hit me" he said
"Jaloni keep you fucking hand to your self for I let him knock your ass out back there" auriel said turning around looking at her
"Bitch when the hell ja'loni get that fuck mean and bad" I asked her
"Bitch Mari li bad ass and jamoney they let her do what ever the fuck she won't to when she go to school next week one them fucking kids goin knock her ass off her feet" she said
"Bitch don't play with my niece like that she kno her tete maya come dumb behind that one" I said laughing as I post me and Kai picture on Instagram
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"When you gone give me a god daughter" auriel asked
"Next two years" I said laughing
"Why" she said whining
"I'm not ready right now we already got Kai so we good" I said smiling
"Mommy Kai hit me" ja'loni cried
"I told you stop hit him" auriel said laughing
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"I'm tell my daddy on you" she said hit auriel leg
"Ja'loni keep playing with me " auriel said mugging her
" what time you got to do them folks hair" I asked her
"Around 2" she said
"How many heads you got" I asked
"1 or 2 one of said she don't know if she can make it or not" She said
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"You be cut df up on this hair" one of my clients said as I took her pictures
"Thank Bitch I'm finna started doing class in shit to help this bitch do they lace the right way"I said
"Well I'm make sure I'm the first hoe that take a class" she said laughing as I post her picture
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"You done doing hair" Jamoney asked me while we was on FaceTime
"Yea I just got done" I said
"Where ja'loni" I asked
"She sleep" he said showing me her in the backseat
"She must been running around since I'll drop her off" I said laughing
"Yeah she been playing with the kids that be on block" he said lookin in the camera
"My baby ratchet ash"I said laughing
"Who you think she get it from" he said laughing
"You and Mari ass" I said
"Null you ass ratchet hood and ghetto at the same time" he said
"See now you trying be funny" I said mugging him
"Ongod Ik not in just saying" he said
"Well I'll see y'all when y'all get back" I said
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8 380Falsely Yours, Arthur
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