Juicy POV
"What y'all mean he locked up??" I asked my sisters.
"He was found with weed on him so they locked him up" Ivy said.
"Damn ask aunties if they gon bail him out the hell" Trouble said.
"Dad shoulda known better" Tye said.
"He too old to be smoking weed" I said and they laughed.
"Anyways since every body is in here. We need to decided what we wanna do cuz I refuse to be waste my days that I don't have to be on bed rest in the damn house" I said.
"I'm hungry bitch" Tae said.
"Hoe u always hungry" Trouble said.
"Shut yo ass up" Tae told her.
"U can't get on a plane at all right??" Keef asked.
"Not at all" I said.
"Lets go to the zoo" Tye said.
"Why so we can see ur twins??" Tootie asked and laughed.
I smacked his neck.
"Bitch u forgot they your twins too. U know?? The monkeys" Ivy said.
Tootie rubbed his neck.
"Y'all wanna go to the Martin Luther King site??" Gully said looking at her phone.
"Shit we gon get more attention that the damn site" Herb said standing behind me.
"That sounds fun tho even tho I been before I wanna go again." I said.
"Shit let's go then" Trouble said.
"Where Mari??" I asked.
"His ugly ass daddy came and got him when u went to the store" she said. "Ou shit roddy rich been looking good lately".
"He ugly" Gully said.
"No he not his ass fine" Tae said.
Walk em like a dog came on but it was on low.
"Alexa turn the music up" I said and she turned it up.
I got off the chair.
"If his baby mama aggravating
Walk em like a dog, walk em like a dog sis
Walk em like a dog" I rapped along and I started twerking on herb.
"Oh shit Ian even hear it" Trouble said standing up on the couch.
"Broke boy been tryna regulate it
Walk em like a dog, walk em like a dog sis
Walk em like a dog
Momma naggin pockets saggin
Baby walk em like a dog, walk em like a dog sis
Walk em like a dog
Fucking dirty hoes foot draggers
Walk em like a dog, walk em like a dog sis
Walk em like a dog" Me and Trouble started rapping and twerking.
"Sit the hell down and shut the fuck up" Kentrell said.
"Who finna shut up? (Who)
Bitch I talk back (Yeah)
Who gas that up? (You)
Bitch I clap back! (Duh)
Foreign hair only sista hair out the pack" we both rapped and they started laughing.
"Pussy worth a whole meal
Not no 2 piece snack
Nigga fell off
Now his pockets off track
Poe hustla looking sad
Can't get yo trap back
Mad hoes link up
Petty bitches so wack
Good coochie I be wanna
Snatch my own cat back" I rapped to herb.
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