Man: If you're drunk, you should leave, right?
Don't tell me y'all trifling-ass daddy
finally reached out to Shyra.
♪ Going in circles, going in circles ♪
♪ I should get away from here ♪
I want to do whatever this shit is. I want more.
More? More than what?
Like -- Like we're supposed to be some happily ever after?
Hey, look, I know you're mad, but can we just --
Mad? Don't you think I have a lot to be mad about?
Why didn't you just tell me?
♪ So much noise around ♪
We don't get to end up together
because girls like me don't end up with guys like you.
Fuck guys.
Fuck out of here. Get the fuck out.
♪ Wanna be empty ♪
♪ Be empty ♪
♪♪
[Knock on door]
Watson, it's open.
[Sighs]
Oh, fuck no.
Shy. No.
I know it's your big day.
Just wanted to see you in your getup.
Yeah, well, you missed the opportunity, Derek.
You can leave.
Shyra, I fucked up.
You know what, Derek? You stay fucking up.
First you open your big-ass mouth to my mom
and my friends about my fucking abortion.
Then you recorded a sex tape of me without my consent.
Then you spread my personal business around,
and then I find out that you're paying child support
through fucking Internet porn.
Wait, hold my fucking beer, Derek.
Then you drop said sex tape to a group of my friends
in a group chat.
You know, how would you feel
if someone did that shit to your daughter?
I mean, you a whole fucking father now.
I would kill a nigga --And you know what?
And why did you think it was okay to disrespect me?
Why? 'Cause I don't have a father?
Treat Black women better.
No, I will. I am.
No, I want to be somebody that my daughter can look up to.
You got a long way to go, boo.
That's fair. All right.
Before I go,
congratulations on getting into that Pixar lab.
You deserve it.
Wait. What are you talking about?
The article? You ain't seen it?
Stalker much?
No. You got a Google alert out on me?
Girl, calm down. Look at the damn article.
Look.
Oh, my God! Look at the article!
Told you you was gonna get it.
You're a star.
Girl, you deserve the moon, the stars, the rain,
all that R&B shit.
Even if I can't be the one to give it to you,
you still deserve that shit.
You know, Derek, you blew up my entire life,
and right now, I'm just trying to put the pieces back together.
And quite frankly, I don't know where you fit in to that
or if you fit in at all.
♪♪
Look, I just need some space.
I swear.
♪♪
Congrats.
♪♪
You forgive me?
♪♪
Bye, Shy.
♪♪
♪ Feel like I'm sinning when I'm with you, baby ♪
♪ Yeah, feel like I'm sinning when I'm with you, baby ♪
♪ Only when I'm with you ♪
♪ Feel like I'm sinning when I'm with you, baby ♪
This meal is comped. Thank you.
Darling, thank you very much for lunch.
Well, you know, my life do have some perks
since I couldn't graduate with my law class.
So happy belated, belated, belated birthday.
Thank you, honey.
You know, it doesn't surprise me where your choices have led you,
but it did surprise me to get this invitation.
Well, it was an invitation for two.
Okay. I know I've been a brat.
Oh, my goodness.
I am so sorry.
You were saying?
I've always known you wanted the best for me,
but seeing my mother be replaced was hard,
So I feel like it was my job to make it hella hard for you.
Well, I lost a friend too, Reign,
and she made me promise to do everything in my power
to make sure you fulfill all of your dreams.
Because you deserve that.
I mean, we all believe that.
When did you stop believing it?
I know this won't makes sense for you,
but I can't have another failure on my records.
I needed those hours, so I forged Ziyad's signature,
and in the process, it got away from me.
Then I let my mom down, my dad, now you.
Honey, you let yourself down, okay?
'Cause it's not us that you have to worry about, okay?
I mean, your father, sure, he's stubborn.
Right. [Both laugh]
But there is absolutely nothing that you can do
that will make us stop loving you.
Then where is he?
Oh, absolutely not.
In fact, I am seconds from calling Mr. Diaz
and suing for assault on my palate.
Mr. Diaz? Do you know he took over my plaza case?
I thought he was doing immigration law these days.
But he did offer me a legit internship
so then I could be back on the case once I enroll.
Yeah, but there's a few caveats to that, son.
Hey, baby.Hey, babe.
Oh, look who decided to show up.
Boy, when you are out of my pockets
and wholly responsible for yourself and others,
like a real man, you can judge my timeliness.
Until then --
Lloyd, he is fully aware of his growth potential.
He's focused, eager to excel,
and he wants to make you proud.
Is that right?
Good.
Then get rid of Dahlia's and that boy's gym as clients.
Dad, don't worry about
the conflict of interest with Mr. Diaz.
It's not an issue. One team, one goal.
I don't care about my name being on the brief.
Yeah, well.
A sign of altruism.
"Board chair of the Russo Group"? What?
Since when?
Since the deal with the Plaza and others
will put my great-grandchildren on the Forbes list.
Grandkids?
I'm not having no kids. You can forget about that.
Wait, so is that why Mr. Diaz got back into real estate law?
He'll force the tenants to settle.
Now he's getting it.
Dad, he can't do this.
Brandon has put his all into that bar.
And Derek, he's an asshole,
but he just found out he has a kid.
He is trying to do right by his kid, Dad.
And now I'm trying to do right by mine.
Look,
now, you get them to settle.
And not only will you get your internship,
but a deluxe apartment in the sky
with double your monthly allowance.
Now, son, this is the perfect opportunity
to forget about your past transgressions and move forward.
♪♪
♪ Ooh, put it on me ♪
♪ My little poncho, shorty ♪
♪ It's okay, it's okay ♪
♪ At the lake is a party ♪
♪ It's a motherfucking party ♪
♪ And it's about to go down ♪
Big Ratch: ...been singing in the halls with Maureen DeVoe?
Desire, right?
This Big Ratch from Capital Studios.
It's Misha Desire.
And how you get my number? Was it Korey?
Oh, come on.
You worry about that nigga when I'm talking bands?
The songwriter fell through,
and I gotta get this track done,
A$AP Rocky.
You free?[Knock on door]
First of all, I ain't never been free.
But send me the track.
Let me see who this is.
Oh, hey.
Oh. Well, thank you.
Oh, God. Can you --
[Balloon pops]Oh!
Can you close the door for me?
Jesus, Lord.
Now, who done sent all of these Goddamn --
♪♪
Shy-Shy, you got some gifts.
Hey. Whoo!
Yes! Master's, bitch.
You got some flowers.
Aww, thanks for the flowers, Mish.
Girl, no, no, no. My presence is the present.
But who are they from, though?
Girl, hopefully not Derek,
'cause he needs to focus on his little hee-haw
and not your hoo-hah.That part.
"Congratulations, baby. Love, Rodney."
Oh. They're from Rodney.
Girl, I halfway expected him to show up to the graduation.
But you know what? Derek's ass can't hold water.
You need to put your head on a swivel.
Hey, sis, proud of you, right?
Thank you. Thank you.
I'll be right back.
God.
Okay, look, I know you're mad because this is supposed to be
some double feat or whatever,
but I'm-a need you to find it.
Can you pout after this weekend?
[Sighs]
Okay, let me get my shit together,
because I'd be on your ass if the tables were turned.
Yeah, exactly.
And plus, I would never do anything to fuck up my gradu--
You know what? I realize how fucked up that was.
Look, I'm just trying to know myself still, okay?
Listen, guys. Judgy Shyra has left the building.
Pack a bag, bitches. We going to Big Bear.
Bitch, finally, somebody taking a bitch to Big Bear, okay?
Hey, look, sorry, sis, but can't make it.
What? No.
No, I'm gonna miss you.
I'll miss you, too.
All right, y'all. Well, T-minus 45 minutes.
And please tell Mecca's ass to be on time.
I want to get there before Jamal and Evette
christen every single room in the house.
Misha: Facts.
Reign: Girl, he already outside.
Come on. We going to Big Bear.
It's about to be lit, bitch.
[Sighs] I can't believe I ain't graduate.
♪ Hop in the car, watch it go vroom, vroom ♪
♪ I told them all, did a bassoon ♪
Anyway, did y'all sign y'all NDAs?
I don't want to see no pics, no none of that on the ground.
Girl, we signed it.
Okay. Good.
[Speaks indistinctly]
[Mumbles]
Boy, come --
What the fuck are you looking at me for, man?
Live your best life, a'ight? Nobody tripping.
Enjoy.
You want to be on some gay shit, be gay.
Nobody give a fuck, dawg.
Pásalo bien. Enjoy, okay?
My baby bilingual.
We gonna enjoy. We gonna enjoy, huh?
Took him a whole-ass cabin in the woods to claim it.
Hey, chill, Reign, bro. I trust your friends, all right?
And look, I trust you too. So don't fuck up the moment.
♪ My bank think I'm selling dope 'cause I'm paid way different ♪
♪ Seven racks are publishing two times a day ♪
-Cheers. -Oh, shit already turnt up.
-Oh, shit. -[Speaks indistinctly]
No, but you know what? I can't trust niggas. Okay?
Y'all are scandalous.Are you kidding me?
Bitches keep secrets all the fucking time.
Oh, no, hell no, new guy.
You are too new to the group
to be calling hoes bitches, Mr. Spray Tan Lover.
Look, what my bro is trying to say --
Oh, that's your bro?
We got to stick together, a'ight?
Mecca: Appreciate it.
But look, Maya Angelou once said
"Accept people for who they are."
You know, everybody trying to change people.
That's the problem. Y'all make terrible choices
and y'all pissed off about it.
They got fuckboys and they got good dudes.
Prime example -- y'all manager Brandon.
How many times are we supposed
to put ourselves out there before we end up solo-dolo
using dildos and getting stiff and sore fingers and shit?
Evette: Until you find real love.
Well, how do you know the love is real?
Jamal: That's a great question.
You know, my opinion,
it just comes from what you're willing to deal with.
That's what I think, right? What's worth it?
At the end of the day, no relationship is easy.
Everything comes with a cost, right?
-Yeah. -Word up to that.
-That's deep as hell. -You know what, guys?
I know y'all liked bad bitch Shyra, but it's just not me.
And not everyone can handle
multiple dicks at one time, okay?
[Laughter] -Oh, my God.
I mean, look around, though.
We fuck with you, Shy.
Misha: We love you, Shy.
I love y'all, too.
♪♪
Hey, you need me to warm you up?
Yo, come here.
What's going on? What's wrong with you?
I saw my dad today.
He's offering me everything,
even an internship with a firm
that'll wipe my record clean from that White Firm fiasco.
But I have to write a check that my ass can't cash.
Damn, your daddy's blackmailing you?
Yeah.
That nigga's cold, man.
What if I could get you another internship?
Then no more compromising, right?
I can't ask you to do that.
I'm all out of favors with the Lord,
and even he is tired of my ass.
Technically, I already did.
I set up an interview with my manager at Kosmo Talent.
KTA? Yeah.
Wha-- Anybody who internships there can work anywhere.
Mm-hmm. Just don't fuck up the interview.
Oh, wait a minute.
You did that for me?
Did it for us, man.
I already told you what I wanted.
So now I'm trying to show you.
[Birds calling]
♪♪
Come here.
♪♪
Oh, God.
[Drone buzzing]
♪ It's my job, eenie meenie miney mo ♪
♪ Who's the baddest of them all? ♪
♪ Can't hold on to what's not yours, that's for sure ♪
Shyra: What you looking at?
[Speaks indistinctly]
He's sexy, ain't he? And he mine.
Oh, okay. You know how to make beef stew?
Oh, okay, bitch. So how is you and Nicole?
You guys done-done, or...?
We're on a break. I think.
What happened to Korey?
I broke up with him.What?
Why?Girl, I don't know.
I just want to put it all behind me
and just focus on my relationship with Nicole.
I think I love her.
Jamal: Ladies, ladies, dinner is done.
Love? Misha: Yes.
Sounds like you know what you want.
You just got to go get it.
Misha: That part's...
[Cellphone rings]
My fault, y'all.
It's my manager blowing me up.
But I told him no work calls when I'm with my boo.
Well, he ain't listen.
But you can go ahead, though. Sounds important.
You sure?
No, but hurry up before I change my mind.
All right. I'll be back.
Okay.
He gonna be right back. Your man your man, huh?
[Laughter]And what about it?
Anyways, Mecca got me an interview,
so I ain't got to worry about my daddy's bullshit.
So what you're saying is
you still got a nigga paying your bills?
You went from having a daddy to having a zaddy.
Fuck you.
You know, honestly, guys, I'm glad you guys are here.
I mean, I wouldn't want to share this moment with anybody else.
-Aww. -Aww.
Can we make a pact?
What are we, 12?
-That's cute. -Reign: About what?
I mean something that we can all hold each
other accountable for. It'll make us closer.
Like Reign, you're graduating next semester,
even if I have to drag your ass across the stage.
Okay, and, Shyra, moving forward,
I'll be approving all suitors
because, child, your picker ain't picking.
Okay, you know what?
That part.No, but you know what, I receive that.
Okay. And also,
I want y'all to start calling me out on my shit more.
Okay, Mr. Moore. You don't listen.
Okay, and who are we to give advice to the Reign dropper?
Touché. I mean, I just been
all over the place this year, though.
You know what? I agree.
And you can start off with apologizing to Z, okay?
You put his career on the line.
Exactly. 'Cause that was some bullshit.
Um, okay, we haven't even spit in our palms,
drawn blood, or made friendship bracelets.
Calm down.I'll do it right now.
Girl.Evette: Okay, but wait, y'all.
I like this accountability partner thing.
I actually need that in my life right now.
Okay.I actually have a business plan,
and I need to execute, so I need all of y'all on my head. Okay?
I need some shit of my own, you know?
Like some shit of my own. Mine.
Girl, a chance to be on your ass for a change?
Ha! Challenge accepted.
[Laughter]This bitch.
No, but, Misha, what about you?
Shit, girl, I'm so tired of people
being on my neck about my decisions --
Mr. Favors, Nicole --
I just want to focus on teaching and writing,
the shit that I love to do
when I get inspired or when a bitch get paid to do it.
Okay.
[Cellphones chiming]
Shyra: Damn, does everybody have a TMZ notification?
Reign: Oh, my God, bitch, look at this.
Oh, shit.
"MLB star Jamal Jerome hits the shortstop
after the playoffs without his wife, Naomi."
Bitch.
And they got all the receipts.
Look at that.
Let me call you back, all right?
Evette: Really? I got to go.
You have to go where?Listen, look, it's my family.
Are you fucking kidding me? Are you kidding me?
I'll be back.In front of my people?
I'll be back, okay? I got to go. I'll be back.
-Here she comes. -Here she comes.
Is that one piece of chocolate?Yeah.
Hey, Evette.
Hey. Are you okay, boo-boo?
Yeah. What's up?
Oh, my God, girl, you better than me.
Because if it were me, I would burn this whole
fucking shit to the ground.
He would not get his deposit back.
It's cool. This type of shit
I just got to charge to the game.
But don't let me ruin you guys's party.
I am gonna be right back.
Mecca: Yo, guess what I just found.
This dope-ass cassette...situation.
What? What'd I miss?
What's going on?Your man your man.
That's the wrong man.
♪♪
Shyra: Hey.
♪♪
It's okay.
I got you.
[Sighs]
Please make sure your friends don't say anything about this.
Look, I know you guys signed an NDA --
Look, Evette, don't worry about that.
Okay? This is Jamal's shit. And plus,
I mean, we're your friends now too.
And we don't need a non-disclosure to know
this ain't the type of shit that we would want exposed.
Okay? I got you.
Thank you.
Come here.
♪♪
It's gonna be okay.
All right.
♪ Finally breathe in peace ♪
♪ Peace of mind every time ♪
♪ Now there's ♪
♪ Nothing matters to me ♪
He kicked us out? Where are we gonna live?
Bro, calm down.
Take a seat so I can think.
Please. Fuck.
Evette, how can you be so calm right now?
I knew what I was signing up for.
A bitch like me keeps a contingency plan, okay?
No nigga ever finna think to have one up on me.
I'll call.
[Insects chirping]
Hey, cousin.
Oh, y'all got roping this weekend?
Shut up.
Okay. I don't -- I don't want to keep you long or anything.
I was calling to see, do you have the number
to the moving company people in L.A.?
Yes. Can you please send it to me, please?
Okay, babe. I love y'all too. And tell Auntie I said hey.
Okay. All right.
So you're just gonna call a moving company to move
all your shit out when Jamal's on a damage control tour?
He's not even claiming you.
Fuck you, Shyra.
You know, every single time
that something comes out of your mouth about me,
it's so negative.
Not everybody wants to be claimed, sweetheart.
I'm cool with first-class flights and trips and cool shit.
Okay?
Okay. I'm sorry.
Do you ever get tired of apologizing?
I mean, I literally forgive you every time some slick shit
about me comes out of your mouth.
Meanwhile, my trash can looks like a fucking garden
with all the fucking roses and shit
that Derek has got you for an apology.
Look, when the moving truck comes,
you're welcome to come with me.
I know it's my fault
that you don't have a place to stay right now.
So until you get back on your feet, you're good.
But once you do that, I'm cool off you.
Okay.
♪ Try again, this time take a vitamin ♪
♪ Yeah, invite 'em in ♪
♪ Welcome to the lion's den ♪
♪ And now Mufasa, big boss in charge of ♪
♪ Coming in like a bull, raising the stock ♪
What the fuck are you doing here?
Misha, is Nic expecting you?
Well, I guess the fuck not.
And who the hell is Nic?
Mish, what's up? You didn't call first?
So now a bitch needs a fucking invitation
to come to her girlfriend's crib?
And as you can see, she has company.Bitch.
Ain't you supposed to be gone?
The fuck? So we pillow talking with randoms now?
Okay, we all started off as random.
Don't be dumb. And we all had to get tested
when Winter gave Nic a little VD.
I didn't trip.
A little fucking VD?
Is that what the fuck you just said?
Oh, wait a minute. Wait a minute.
So this whole shit started with you and Winter's bitch ass?
Meanwhile, you had me around here
thinking that I was the one that broke all your stupid-ass rules
when you broke that shit your Goddamn self.
All right, babe, calm down, okay?
Let me explain.Explain?
You gaslit the fuck out of me like a Goddamn pyro.
You literally let me burn.
Literally.
Babe, let's talk.Get the fuck out of my face.
Fuck you.
♪ Don't worry 'bout me ♪
♪ Mm ♪
♪ Why you always so worried 'bout me? ♪
♪ Huh ♪
Hey, hey.
Yo, that nigga 'Mal gots to be more careful, man.
Now you see why I don't do public? Mm.
Celebrity like us, man, the rules just ain't the same.
Oh, you're a celebrity.
Okay, so y'all on a nickname basis now.
That's how it is?
Man, come on. That's my guy. What you talking about?
And those are too small.
I did have a good time, though, so thank you.
Yeah. I'm liking this side of you.
I bet you is. Mm-hmm.
Would you like a drink, though?
Hell yeah, I want a drink.
Why you asking me that? My liver stays on ready.
You never have to ask me do I want a drink.
Hey, you know, we really got to start doing that more often,
man -- taking trips.
Only thing is, your friends can't come, man.
Like, how the fuck did TMZ even know we was out there?
Like, somebody snitched.
First of all, my friends may be judgmental and ratchet,
but they are not informants.Mm-hmm.
[Cellphone rings]
I'll be right back.
♪♪
Oh, shit.
I got the e-mail confirmation for the interview.
Thanks again, babe.
Hell yeah. That's what I'm talking about.
Oh, my fucking God, dawg. My manager just called me, man.
They dropped me from the fucking Christian lovers campaign.
What the fuck?
"Actor Mecca, is definitely welcoming and inclusive,
caught between a Christian lover in Big Bear."
Bro, they pulling a picture of us
from back at the industry night, dawg.
I told your ass stay the fuck away from me.
How is this on me? I was the one being interviewed.
You were riding my ass, standing in my spotlight.
What did your manager say?He fucking talking about
niggas that suck dick ain't the type of influence they --
Whoa, whoa, whoa. That's a lawsuit.
They cannot do that due to breach of contract.
Yo, I swear to God, I work too fucking hard
for this shit to be the end of me.
Mecca, you need to --
Yo, move yo' faggot ass away from me.
What the fuck you just say to me?
You the reason I'm in this shit!
Nigga, if that shit would have hit me --
What, nigga? Fuck you gonna do?
Okay. Okay.
[Spits] You --
Fuck wrong with you?
You got me fucked up. You in my fucking house.
Bitch. Shit.
Got me fucked up, bitch.
You in my house, nigga. Fuck you gonna do?
Get your shit, bro.
Get your shit. Get up, bro.
What the fuck am I supposed to do?
I don't give a fuck. Get out!
Get the fuck out, man.
That's all right.
You can forget about that internship contract too.
Fuck the internship. Fuck you, bitch.
Deal with your daddy issues on your own,
broke-ass nigga.
This wack-ass couch. Look at this bullshit.
You need to learn how to fucking get this bitch together.
♪♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ We never fought back ♪
♪ And you can find me where I'm at ♪
♪ We never fought back ♪
♪♪
♪ We never fought back ♪
♪♪
Brandon: Yo, Reign. The Russo Group is trying to evict me.
I just got a notice to appear before the liquor board.
Would this have to do with that felony
you've been hiding from me?
I wasn't hiding it. It was supposed to be expunged.
That shit happened when I was a kid.
Yeah, yeah. Tale as old as time.
Nobody in jail actually did it.
No, I did that shit. But I did my time.
And now I'm doing things with my life.
And I've been following every protocol.
Except for not disclosing your felony
on a lease application
and purposely leaving Kaleb on the liquor license.
Look, bro, you gonna help me
or do I need to call that Diaz dude?
No, no, don't do that.
I'll handle it. I'm your lawyer.
Do not call Mr. Diaz. Do you hear me?
Thanks, bro.
I don't know what I'd do without you.
All right. Bye, Brandon.
Fuck!
[Sighs]
♪♪
♪ My mama told me that you're my calling ♪
♪ I'll keep that stick on you, no brawling ♪
♪ Open up the doors and let them all in here ♪
♪ Yeah, all in here ♪
♪♪
Check out your lame-ass daddy.
Yo, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing,
but I'll take any opportunity to see my baby girl.
Back up. What's up, baby?
Oh, my God.
Daddy's little baby girl.
How are you? Hi, Daddy.
Derek, act like you don't see me.
Girl, all I see when I see your ass is the devil.
Back up.
You could have told me your ass would jump off.
We would never be --Look, my guy,
I'm not here to do this shit with you, okay?
You wanted partial custody and you won it.
I wanted you to fight for your girl, and you did.
Of course I fight for you, baby girl.
You know why? 'Cause that woman is a psychopath.
T.J., why are you even in town?
Because I go where the bag is at.
And right now, that's on the road
'cause your bitch is headlining her very own tour, period.
No, first of all, who the fuck let you headline a tour, one?
And I know you're not about to run up in here
and leave this baby with me.
I left all the instructions in Carmen's diaper bag. Okay?
No, T.J., what are you -- what are you talking about?
Don't be having her around no strangers.
What is this? I don't even --Bye, Derek.
Are you serious, T.J.?
♪♪
Derek: Your mommy's a hot-ass mess.
Daddy's got you. Okay?
The fuck? Is there a brake on this?
♪♪
♪ Fiery display ♪
♪ Of red and golden hues ♪
♪ Like the day I fell for you ♪
♪ So what will you do ♪
♪ When the sun begins to fall? ♪
[Knocking]
Shyra: Here for Watson's last check.
Oh, he sent you.
Could have came and picked it up himself.
It ain't that serious.
A lot of shit went down over the graduation weekend,
and I'm just staying with him until I sort things out,
so no problem.
It's the least I could do.
♪♪
To graduating.Thanks.
Drinking on the clock.
Don't tell nobody.
Your secret's safe with me.
Yours is with me, too.
Look, I know you don't want to talk about what happened
between Derek and Watson.
I get it. I understand.
But when you are ready,
I'll be here to listen.
Thank you for understanding.
I mean, how could I not?
We got all the same answers on "MASH."
I feel like I practically already know you.
Yeah, I don't think I know myself these days.
I mean, I'm way too young to be having a midlife crisis,
but...
life is totally lifing right now.
You're beautiful.
You're intelligent.
Hell, the way you helped me fix this place up.
Anything you got going on, I promise you.
you gonna get to the other side.
Anybody that's lucky enough to be on that journey
with you is a lucky man.
How's a guy like you single?
Mm. I used to believe in the one.
You don't anymore?
Nah.
Everybody I've ever loved has left me.
Right now I'm just sticking to grinding and building.
Anyways, what is a USC MFA film school graduate gonna do now?
I, um -- I got into the Pixar animation lab.
Yo. For real?
Yeah. Yo, congrats.
Thank you.
See? Things are looking up already.
Yeah.
I'm glad you got options.
I don't know how much longer this thing gonna last.
What, the bar? What are you talking about?
♪♪
Fuck.
What happened?
You know, moving around from group home to group home,
you start to realize when things are broken.
I lived my life broken for a long time,
till the woman I met changed all that.
I was T-Pain sprung.
[Both laugh]
One day after school, this nigga stepped to her,
some real goofy shit.
So I shoved him.
He fell and cracked his head open.
I didn't mean to do that.
No, it was an accident.
It was an accident.
My lawyer said it was a shitty defense.
So I took a plea.
Look, I'm not trying to make no excuses.
What was I supposed to do?
Just let him disrespect my woman?
A Black woman.
And all women are meant to be protected.
I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to.
Don't be.
♪ What you saying ♪
♪ Seems like you're ready for loving ♪
♪ Don't be shy ♪
♪ Might as well just lose my number if you capping ♪
♪ Words ain't nothing, I need action, yeah ♪
♪ If that's how you feel ♪
♪ Say you gonna love me then just love me ♪
♪ If that's how you feel ♪
♪ Say, you gonna trust me then just trust me ♪
♪ If that's how you feel ♪
♪ Say you won't lie to me then don't lie ♪
♪ Just keep it real ♪
♪ Say this for life then it's for life ♪
♪ If that's how you feel ♪
♪♪
♪ Pretty big ♪
♪ Looking that way, you're sexy ♪
♪ What you saying ♪
♪ Seems like you're ready for loving, don't be playing ♪
♪ Might as well just lose my number if you capping ♪
♪ Words ain't nothing, I need action, yeah ♪
♪ If that's how you feel ♪
♪ Say you gonna love me they just love me ♪
Ho hours are not for me, okay?
I appreciate you, though, Big Ratch.
What? You up?Yes.
The night ain't over.
Yeah.
What are you talking about? It's past my bedtime,
and it's a school night, so I'm leaving.
Move. Watch out.
Nah. Nah, Miss Misha.
I want you to teach me some things.
Uh, boy, you crazy.
I don't know what you want me to teach you,
but a bitch is tired and it's time for me to go --
Huh?
Dude, what the fuck are you doing?
♪ Look me in my eyes ♪
♪ You try me if you want ♪
♪ We don't got the same problem ♪
What's up, baby? It's okay.
No, no, no. It's okay.
Wow.
Of all the things I thought I might see,
I was definitely not expecting this.
Thank God. I don't know why the fuck you're here,
but please use your innate woman juju
to make this baby stop crying.
Yes. Got her?
Hi. Hi.
Oh, my God. I thought she would never stop crying.
She's like a little siren. It's crazy.
So I take it you got full custody?
Yeah, I got partial. I got her.
Oh. Look at you.
You're so cute.
I just wanted to come here and talk to you about something.
My bad. No. What's up?
As you can see, I clearly got my hands full these days.
Yeah, I can see that.
Um, I just wanted to come here and tell you yes.
As to what?
I forgive you.
You do?
[Baby fusses]
Man: What the fuck?
You snake-ass niggas.
Fuck.
♪♪
Hey, babe.
♪ So proud of you ♪
♪ In due season ♪
♪ Yeah, you knew there was a reason ♪
♪ In due season ♪
♪ Season ♪
[Sighs]
[Knocking]
♪♪
I didn't have anywhere else to go.
Welcome.
Come on.Good choice.
♪♪
Now, you get them to settle,
and not only will you get your internship,
but a deluxe apartment in the sky
with double your monthly allowance.
♪♪
♪ Fuck it up if you a badass bitch ♪
♪ Fuck it up if you like your nigga rich ♪
♪ Fuck it up if your bills paid ♪
♪ Fuck it up like it's your birthday ♪
♪ Money, money on the ground ♪
♪ Bouncing, bouncing up and down ♪
♪ Say he got cash, nigga better give it up ♪
♪ Staring at my ass, he like the way I fuck it up ♪
♪ Drop into a split, make a nigga come quick ♪
♪ Hopping on the dick, pussy tight, it got a grip ♪
♪ Hand game crazy, sex never lazy ♪
♪ Want me to have his baby but he gon' have to pay me ♪
♪ Can't stand no broke baby daddy ♪
♪ He got his own crib and he could send the addy ♪
♪ Six car garages, that's what a menage is ♪
♪ Backseat action, licking on the blind bitch ♪
♪ Go and get you a freak like me ♪
♪ VIP in the club spending the blue cheese ♪
♪ It don't matter what it costs, bring the bottle ♪
♪ I got a whole section full of models ♪
♪ Pretty gang, pretty crew, take a picture, take a flake ♪
♪ Fuck sucking on my toes, nigga, better suck the clit ♪
♪ Hit it from the back, make this ass clap ♪
♪ Pussy too fat, I don't call the nigga back ♪
♪ Fuck it up if you a badass bitch ♪
♪ Fuck it up if you like your nigga rich ♪
♪ Fuck it up if your bills paid ♪
♪ Fuck it up like it's your birthday ♪
♪ Money, money on the ground ♪
♪ Bouncing, bouncing up and down ♪
♪ Say he got cash, nigga better give it up ♪
♪ Staring at my ass, he like the way I fuck it up ♪
♪ In the club, straight flexing ♪
♪ Like go best friend, go best friend ♪
♪ If you keep on looking ♪
♪ I might make you my next man ♪
♪ Nah, a real woman never hating on a bad bitch ♪
♪ I was feeling sexy, looking good, I'm a savage ♪
♪ You know I'm number one, never average ♪
♪ Your man say he love me now you looking savage ♪