A tall black guy

"Hey, sweet li'l momma, how you doin'," someone asked. Raising her head Molly saw a tall black guy standing there with a smile.
"I'm Tyrone," he said extending his hand to shake.
"Molly," she said shaking it.
"What's a fine-assed li'l momma like you sittin' here all by yo self? You need a crib to crash tonight? I gotta place."
Molly looked at him. He looked very gangster and had scars and marks all over his body with several tattoos ...