Trap Queen

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I haven't seen or talked to Skull in 2 months and it's killing me. He don't accept my visits nor do he attempt to call me. I know I f****d up, but who's fault is it that he in jail?

I rolled out of bed and slipped into my bedroom shoes. These past two months have been hell, cry myself to sleep, then wake up with too much of a headache to cry again, I'm throwing up all my food and easily exhausted.

Did I mention I was pregnant? Yep, yesterday made it 2 months and I'm disgusted with myself but I knew the consequences of laying down.

After I used the bathroom, I hopped in the shower. This pregnancy not gonna stop my grind, I'm going to get this money by any means and even though Skull don't talk to me, he always gon be straight as long as he behind them walls.

After a good 20 minutes, I got out and dried off then wrapped my towel around me then made my way upstairs to the kitchen.

"Where is your clothes?" Tay asked me as I entered the kitchen how I left from my bathroom.

"Obviously not on me" I stated in a duh tone then went to retrieve my orange juice just to witness it gone. "Where my s**t?"

"Tyrone was thirsty" she said and shrugged her shoulders as if it was nothing.

"Ight when I get home my s**t better be here" I stated then attempted to slam the fridge, but it didn't make too much of a noise, then I went back downstairs to my room.

Me and Tay been bumping heads a lot lately. She be acting weird, I think she on drugs but I can't call it, but she's definitely not herself.

I rolled up me a blunt of loud and blasted my music then started to look for my clothes.

My baby f**k with my pimping, she know we ain't wasting no time. When bitches keep pushing up on me She tell them go stand in the line cause my baby right by my side, that's why you my ride or my die.. my baby on call with the straps we on some Bonnie and Clyde s**t.

He told me don't worry bout s**t, gon and sit back while I get it. Lemme just go get this money all you gotta do is look cute and take of our business. Baby girl stay out yo feelings , these other hoes ain't f*****g wit ya . These bitches only see digits . You my b***h ain't no competition, and when s**t go down then them other hoes probably go missing. I'm his down ass b***h but I'm up though. I'm a hunnid and they stuck on Zero. He got a lul class but he street though. Got me wondering what this nigga choose me for. he know he got a good girl I'm his freak doe. My baby taught me the game and the street code . And for what? We gon do it all for them c-notes, and he know... And through every situation, I know money is what you're chasing. If you want it then we gon take it.

Baby I got yo back no mistaken.

( Bonnie & Clyde x BGM )

I looked at my phone and seen it was 11:42 and Romy had called 3 times. I called him back as I got dressed in some sweats and a tank top. I'm too miserable to be trying to look cute and I wasn't about to go through that struggle.

After waiting for 15 minutes, he finally pulled up. I put on my cocaine's then grabbed my phone, charger, and blunt. I walked out in the sun, and regretted the sweats, but I brushed it off, Romy got AC and his s**t be pumping.

I seen he was parked in front of my crib. I walked in and got in the car and was met by a wave of cool air hit as well as the stink aroma of weed. As soon as the door was locked, he passed me the blunt then pulled off.

"Where Tay?" He asked after I took my few puffs and sent the blunt back to him.

"In the house testing my gangsta" I stated seriously as I scrolled through my f*******: timeline. Not s**t was going on, just people beefing and others talking about it.

"Well before today over with I need to talk to her lil sneaky ass" he stated.

"Omg you know about Ty?" I asked as if I really thought he knew already.

"What you talking about?" He asked passing the blunt back to me. I just shrugged my shoulders. My duty was to start s**t, I hate the way she be dogging my nigga but I ain't no straight up snitch.

After that he didn't say anything, we just drove the rest of the 15 minutes to Rico's in high silence and when we did arrive he didn't even attempt to get out. He just sat there with the same look on his face.

"You good bro?" I asked after noticing he wasn't staring at anything.

"Yeah just go in there and talk business, no more baby making" he teased. I stuck my middle finger and walked in.

This is my first time seeing Rico since we conceived baby Ralaysia or Mico and it sent butterflies to my stomach. I nervously walked up to the trap door and opened it and was met by naked ass cheeks. I knew the ass cheeks too well, I walked over to them and tapped them causing them to both jump which sent me into laughter but you could clearly tell Rico was mad which only made it better for me.

The pretty lul light skin b***h that was getting foofed, sat up straight covering herself with the pillow as Rico walked around with his d**k swinging looking for his boxers. "Put on some clothes" I stated taking a seat and picking up the girl's panties with my finger making sure only to touch the side then hovered them in her face "want these?" But she had a lul attitude I guess and ended up snatching them then storming upstairs.

"Why you ain't knock?" He asked as he pulled up his pants.

"Because now I own half of everything" I stated with a smirk. "I don't have to."

"What you mean?" He asked as he plopped down beside me.

"I'm pregnant" I said looking up from my folded hands.

"What the f**k Rico?" The pretty b***h yelled then stormed out.

He followed her all the way until he got to the door where I guess he seen her pull off angrily, because I heard tires screeching. He turned around where he was met by my smiling face.

"How you sure?" He asked slamming the door.

"Who cares, that's not why I'm here" I told him ready to get down to business.