Boss Queen 2 (Boss Queen: A Trap Love Story) by Porscha Sterling

Author:Porscha Sterling [Sterling, Porscha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781734399462
Publisher: Sullivan Group Publishing, LLC
Published: 2015-09-14T23:00:00+00:00

18

Damn…Niggas Tryna Get Me Fo’ My Paper

Andre

* * *

During the time Queen had been in my life, she’d been responsible for a lot of niggas leaving this Earth. If money was missing, product was short or if someone had betrayed the team, she didn’t have a problem with pulling the trigger or sending out the order for someone else to. But she’d never been responsible for more niggas dying than during the three days after I heard her voice.

I didn’t know what the fuck was taking Janine so long. She kept saying that to do shit the legal way, there was a process you had to abide by. Fuck the process. Fuck everything and everybody if it wasn’t Queen. That’s exactly how I felt about any and everything. So niggas who might have been able to slide by on just getting their ass beat for doing something stupid like serving on our block or anything that fucked with our money, were getting a more permanent punishment. Queen gave me heart and without her around, I ain’t have one.

“A’ight, when Bugatti gone be here?” I was at one of the warehouses that we used to make transactions with Bugatti and his crew.

Bugatti was someone that Julius had worked with. He was young, about my age, but he was a stand-up nigga and he was someone I trusted. Whether it was dope, guns or pussy, Bugatti could supply our team with whatever we needed, and he always had the best quality at the best price. Best thing about him was that he was exclusive to Queen after Julius died, so we never had to worry about anyone being able to get what we got.

J-Boy checked his watch. “In about five minutes. Should we start packing up everything for ‘Gatti now?”

“Yeah, let’s get this shit done so we can call it a night,” I said to J-Boy. He nodded his head and turned behind him to signal the other men to leave. I glanced back up at him when I saw his feet weren’t moving. Something was up.

“No word on that bitch, huh?” I inquired before he could even say a word.

J-Boy shook his head and took a seat in front of me. For the first time in a long time, I saw the worry lines in his forehead and I thought about how he must have felt knowing that wherever that bitch was, she had his son. Must be something crazy having kids. I felt vulnerable enough just with Queen. People knew that the best way to get at me was to fuck with her. If I had a lil’ Dre walking around, I’d have to walk around with an AR-15 tied to my fuckin’ chest to make sure niggas ain’t get no dumb ideas.

“Naw, white boy ain’t nowhere to be found either. We got his address but he ain’t been there since Kelis and Tiffany disappeared.”

“Don’t say that hoe ass bitch’s name ‘round me. When you in my face, her name is ‘bitch’.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.