The necklace held onto a gold dog milk bone which was flooded with diamonds and boasted his name, Poochie.
Te’Qui appeared to be astonished when he saw all the jewelry Poochie was stunting in. A year ago the nigga was posted up inside of a gas station asking people to pump their petro for spare change. Now here he was bragging, boasting and shining like new diamonds.
Te’Qui pulled into the Valero gas station off of Avalon with YG’s - Why You Always Hatin? Rattling his trunk. Leaving his old school box Chevy running, he hopped out of it and walked around it pulling his sagging red Dickies upon his ass. He made it to the bulletproof partition which the clerk sat behind and paid for his gas as well as a pack of Newport shorts. After he pocketed his change, he walked back to his Chevy, seein
