16.5 Philly Meets Bronx

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Song's for this chapter :

Foreva Cardi B

Once upon a time by  Mariah-lynn

BE WARNED THIS CHAPTER HAS A LOT OF MATURE LANGUAGE 💀💀 DON'T BE SURPRISED.. -destiny👅

Cardi P.O.V

My name is cardi b. I'm 24 and I was born and raised in the Bronx. I'm a rapper and I wanna make it big, I used to be a stripper hoe but that lifestyle was getting boring. My flow is tight and I know I can be the hottest female rapper yet.

I met Hakeem at this club years ago, he was about 18 I was the same. I was a stripper then, but he was the one who told me to keep my head up. He liked my raps and shit. He offered me money but I couldn't take that shit it'd be wrong. About a week ago we ran into each other. I told him I wanted to try my rap career out for real and he got me an audition in front of his parents. I'm in the booth right now and I'm not as nervous as I should be.

As Lucious and Cookie walk up I can't help but feel intimidated though.

"Hey cardi my names cookie" she says extending her arm out. She's beautiful up close, I thought it was pounds of makeup but she's the real deal. Looking like a snack and she's almost 45.

"Hey girl how you doin?"I ask my new York accent showing. A large smile immediately creeps on her face.

"I already like you" she states giggling and I can't help but smile. Lucious smiles looking me up and down before he walks to sit down.

"Let's see what you got" he says sitting and leaning back as I enter the booth. Keem is standing by a smile a mile long as he awaits the track to play.

"Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me I be with whatever

If a bitch beef with me we gon beef foreva Why you always tryna run and hide Always have my name up in your mouth you outta line You gon make me pop up at your door like surprise Like come outside lil bitch come outside Never by my lonely got my niggas by my side

And all my niggas skrr skrr yeah they down to ride Yeah my bitches go to work I'm talking 9 to 5 The streets want to fuck around you won't stay alive

Your man can cross you and I make sure that you pay the price So don't be lacking when you coming home from work at night

Cookie and Lucious are bobbing they head like they love my flow right now. Hakeem looks pleased so I keep going off wim.

And if she is I'll shape her up and she gon get the line up Can't be starting all these problems if you cannot solve them Cardi backing down I swear to God that's not an option

Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me I be with whatever If a bitch beef with me we gon beef foreva

Some bitches claim they with the shits but they ain't with a thing I spend the block come around like a boomerang Silence silence I don't hear a thing Worry about me but your pussy smell like turtle tank I pull up on that check nothing less that's all I do 10 bands 50 bands ain't nothing new

I see some people who still worried about my revenue I'm eating good you wish you could don't worry about my food And niggas hating on a female ain't no way to live

You bitch made make me wonder if you got a dick How you feeling like a man envying a chick Wake up and go get some money go and find your niche Silly muthafucka who raised you

A nigga with a pussy how disgraceful I have my hittas come and duck tape you And your bitch could get it too double date boo So let's get it so let's get it so let's get it let's not waste a minute

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