Milan

Watts up love You wit the green eyes I see you lookin She came with the homegirl I see wby she was choosin Introduced myself Got the number Didn’t hit her for a couple I had to let her mind wonder Pulled up on her Smoked one Had a lil back n forth I was at the post office She was out here trappin for it Trap got slow Anikka got suspended Put our minds together Babe We gone get some chicken I Asked would she hoe N She said hell no Asked would she strip She said maybe I say fasho Gran some clothes We to the audition Make a quick pit stop To get you some outfits On the way to the club Say baby I’m nervous hope I do my shit I said you will love Let them bitches Know that You that bitch Text me I’ll be in the whip A hour later sendin photos Of the chicken On her first attempt Set up shop Out in Vegas This our new residence Slidin to different clubs Which one she wanna be in Shit was brackin We was gettin to it Then it went downhill Everything that we had built It got Ruined We was fightin Arguin everyday Shit got stressful Goin back n forth Wit the the threats We was extra Breakin phones Crackin TVs Holes all in the wall Wasn’t tryin to get no DV Man f*ck this shit Hella toxic Wasn’t good for each other done fightin Apologized And got straight to the fuckin Stuffin dick all in her tummy She would tell me she love me In my phone Goin through messages She don’t even trust me But it was lust She a bad bitch had to cuff Gave her everything Shit that wasn’t enough Thank for experience Never give my life to these hoes Chasin this money I just want you to know