The only problem he was having was all of these new fake wanna be hustlers calling themselves trying to compete with him and his organization. Capo cruised around in his Benz with two chains around his neck and no shirt on his back. He cruised around local hoods with Moose in the passenger seat h...
Don’t you see the cops right there,” G-money barked angrily. “Man fuck the police,” Skip shot back stopping at the red light. “I’ll slap the shit out of one of those crackers if they try to arrest me.” “I don’t care about all that, just slow this mutha fucka down when you see the fuzz you dig?” “...
G-money asked with a slight attitude. “I have something I want to show you,” Pauleena replied with a wicked grin on her face. “What’s that?” G-money asked as he noticed that Pauleena had on a wife beater, army pants, and a pair of combat boots. “Right this way,” she said as she led G-money, Roy a...