YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKIN BITCH!!
I mean, DAMN!! I can't even express how much of a pussy you are! Okay, let me give you the run-down so that you can see where the fuck I'm comin from, cause maybe you don't know that you're a bitch....
Okay, when we saw ya'll's dumb asses at the game, you KNOW that I wanted to knock with you then, but I was just gonna have you meet up with me somewhere, but ya'll saw us, and ya'll muthafuckin asses caught ghost! I mean, ya'll can't even lie and say that ya'll didn't see us, because ya'll looked RIGHT THE FUCK AT US, and leapt ya'll's happy go lucky asses right in ya'll's li'l car! WHICH WAS FUNNY AS FUCK BY THE WAY!!
Then, when we was followin ya'll, you gon have Kena go to a damn CRACKHOUSE---WHERE YOU KNOW DAMN NEAR EVERYONE THERE!?!?! The only reason why I didn't jump out the muthafuckin car is because Lynn told me NOT to fight there, that it was NOT a good idea...that she could see people in the back of the house WAITIN on me and you to fight...so that they can jump in I suppose. And my babie was like, "Shonna, I know crackhouses....muthafuckas be up in there wit guns and it's always alot of muthafuckas in there, I'm not about to let you get jumped..." So, I listened to my ladie. It didn't have SHIT to do with me BITCHIN UP, because YOU should know that ain't my style at all....
I mean, you got out of the car WITH A BAT (lmao) and then KNOCKED ON THE DOOR! This crack bitch came all outside and changed clothes and EVERYDAMNTHANG!!
Then, your dumb ass yellin, "Ain't nobody gon jump on you!" BITCH AM I SUPPOSED TO BELIEVE YOU?!?! I'M TRYNA FIGHT YO ASS!! LOL
I thought I was bein reasonable by askin you to meet me at the park where no one knew anyone and hell, there was no advantage for neither of us, but NAW, your DUMB ASS screamin and hollerin....LET'S DO THIS SHIT NOW!
You just don't know how muthafuckin bad I wanted to get out of that damn car! OOOOHHH!! I didn't see the purpose of screamin and talkin shit, because that wasn't gonna do shit but make me hella pissed and hella crunk, and hell, I couldn't fight THERE so, shit, WHY? Plus, you looked dumb as FUCK hollerin and shit out there like a damn fool at the top of your lungs....but hey, THAT'S YOU!
So, AFTER ya'll leave there (and we follow ya'll OF COURSE) I try to get you to come out of your house....your dumb ass gon say, "Naw, we coulda did it earlier...fuck it now!"
NOW IF THAT WASN'T NO BITCH SHIT, I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS!!
I mean, THEN you lied and said that everyone in your house was there! I mean, your mama and Mike both have their own cars (I'm assuming), and there weren't ANY cars in the driveway, BUT THE WHOLE FAMILY WAS THERE?!?!
Then, we all spotted Mike (he was on his way home...I guess your scared ass called him) and now all of a sudden, you wanna come outside...lol. I GUESS CAUSE HE WAS THERE TO PROTECT YOU---LIKE HE DID THE FIRST TIME....LOL!!
Then, on FIGHT DAY your muthafuckin ass was out there talkin about how the shit shoulda been over and all of this and that....FUCK THAT SHIT....you talked all of that shit...had a brand new page...and had my WHOLE FUCKIN NAME ON IT, but now IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE OVER AND OLD?!?!
FUCK THAT BULLSHIT! You was bitchin up just like ya girl did...But, unlike Te', I wasn't gonna back off, hell naw, we were gonna fuckin knock!
AND THE FIGHT....OMG!! LMAO!
I never woulda thought that you woulda did all of that fuckin hair pulling. Hell, 3/4 of EVERYTHING that you did was HAIR-PULLING! I thought that you had gotten past all of that BITCH SHIT, but obviously, you hadn't.
I expected so much more from you. I thought that you were gonna knock wit me TOE-TO-TOE, but I guess it was dumb of me to expect anything more than BITCH MOVES from a BONAFIED BITCH! I mean, you were straight up pullin my hair every damn chance you got!!
LOL
I mean, I'm not gon lie, when you and I were goin blow for blow, we were fuckin knockin...I mean, it was a FIGHT at first, and then, you started all of that damn hair pulling. After we got separated the first time, I thought, maybe she was just pullin my hair to get a good lick off or something, but then, it started becomin so habitual, that everyone just got to the point of "oh, here she go with that shit again."
I MEAN, THE SHIT WAS WEAK AS HELL!!
Then, when you were on top of me...lol....you were just punchin your li'l heart out...too bad ain't shit but my right arm get da blows...lol. I mean, Q, for real, you really bitched out....
I mean, at least, if you woulda been toe-to-toe about the thing....like I was tryna be, then we woulda at least got to knock da shit out FOR REAL, but hell, I guess when you know that you ain't got no knocks for real, you gotta do what you gotta do...lol.
I mean, I would feel weak as fuck if everytime I was tryna tell someone about the fight I started every sentence like, "Okay, I pulled her hair and then...." or "I hit her and then I pulled her hair and then..."
I mean YOU WERE CONTINUOUSLY PULLIN MY FUCKIN HAIR!!
Then, when we were followin you again, that wasn't cause I wanted to get you again, hell, I had showered and was fresh...lol...that was Erica wantin a piece of Kena after my ladie told her how Kena bitched up and didn't say shit to her....lol
But ya'll were so fuckin SCARED the police (mysteriously) got involved!! Your damn mama callin my uncle and shit!
I JUST DON'T FUCKIN UNDERSTAND!!
When it all boils down to it, you and ya bitch are some BITCHES!!
Yeah, it sounds harsh, but the truth usually is....lol |
