Queen of the City 3: The Life of a Female Rapper (An Urban Hood Drama) by Tamicka Higgins

Author:Tamicka Higgins [Higgins, Tamicka]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-05-31T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

“Lyric, you aight?”

“I’m good.”

I rode quietly in the car all the way to our spot. I mean, I didn’t usually say much anyway, but this time I was more focused than before. I just wanted to get in and get all the money we could without wasting any time. I wasn’t in the mood for the dancing and shit, especially if one of the girls wanted to fuck. It was only four of us this time, including Malley and I, so we all rode in the same car. We went to a small city just outside of Rockwall. One of the girls met two guys at a strip club and got them to come chill with us for a while.

“Lucy, how you know these niggas again?” Malley asked.

“Strip club. They were throwin’ twenties and shit at some of them hoes on the stage, so I went over to them to see what was up. They walked me outside, and they both had a fucking Benz with some smooth ass chrome wheels and shit. From what I could tell, they had bread.”

“Squares?”

“Nah, I mean, not like the last niggas. They seem like some regular ass muthafuckas. Nothing special.”

We arrived at a small motel that looked like shit on the outside. “What the fuck?” I asked as we pulled in. Two of the letters were out of light bulbs as we drove into the parking lot. “Malley, for real?” I asked. She looked at Lucy as Lucy responded, “I didn’t know they were bringing us here.” Malley stopped the car just beyond the entrance, “This shit looks like the place they take muthafuckas before they get killed.” Grass grew in random spots of the parking lot and the red paint on the doors was chipped off, exposing the large wood that was just beneath it. “Hell no,” Quandra said, “I’m not going in there. Fuck around and catch AIDS and shit just by breathing the air.”

She didn’t know my situation so I couldn’t get mad at her, but I was ready to turn around and put the gun to her face. “Bitch, stop being funny,” Lucy said as she laughed, “come on. These niggas got money and we trying to get paid, so let’s just go in there and see what they are on.” Malley parked the car, and we all got out and headed to the number. He opened the door; his locks flowed from his head in every direction with gold tips at the end of them. He smiled, “Whassup, ladies? Come on in.” I walked in first as the rest of them came in after me. The other man inside looked just like the first one, except he was darker and his locks weren’t golden at the tip. He had tattoos on his forearms as he sat in the chair right next to the bed. Lucy came in and spoke right with him,

“Why the fuck you got us in this bummy ass roach motel??”

“I’m married, and my wife got all those hotels in the city on lock.

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