01x02 - Something for The Girls

[bunniefuu]

(rapping) ♪ Why white
people getting rich ♪

♪ And my people
'posed to be patient? ♪

♪ Y'all built this whole country
off stolen urban creations ♪

♪ Then wanna replace me
with some cultural appropriation ♪

♪ And watch the Black
barbecue with hopes of initiation ♪

♪ I know, rewriting history,
I'm flipping the page ♪

-(rapping) -Aleesia: This the
bitch y'all been talking about?

She always look like that?

Y'all don't remember
her from high school?

- We hung out with her.
- Ah, ah, ah.

You hung out with her.

Scary-ass hoe.

I still don't know
who y'all talkin' about.

Her daddy was a teacher.

Her daddy taught math?

So, you remember her daddy?

- I remember everybody's daddy.
- Mm.

And the bitch used to
always think she was so smart.

Every time you go to
say something, she'd,

"well, actually."
Girl, get the f*ck on!

Hated her.

You still gonna be
hanging out with her?

I told you we finna
start a rap group.

-(sighs) -So you were
serious about that?

Yeah.

- And she gonna sound like that?
- Mm.

I don't know. Just
be careful, girl.

What's that Maya Angelou quote?

When someone
show you who they are,

remember that.

This bitch still quoting poetry.

Bitch, you shoulda seen her
reciting poetry to Bam, bitch.

(laughs) Wait, how it sounded
when I said it? 'Cause I was drunk.

- Phenomenally.
- (laughs) My voice wasn't that deep...

Y'all, did I miss something?

Jimmy Butler had a party.

-Oh. -But, before you get mad,

it was a school night,
and you had Melissa.

Yeah, I'm trying
to tell you, Mia,

joint custody
is really the lick.

Well, that n*gga won't even
keep her a whole weekend, so...

Well then, you need
to take his ass to court.

- Girl, for what? That n*gga ain't got sh*t.
- Ooh! That's true.

Y'all b*tches about to make
me break out into hives.

See, that's why I don't
f*ck with broke n*gg*s

'cause the risk
is, like, too high.

It's astronomical. Like, a
broke n*gga have my p*ssy

like a bag of chips,
just dry, bitch. Like, I...

Anyway...

We thinking about going
out tomorrow. Come.

I'm supposed to be
meeting up with Shawna.

-(both groaning) -You
gonna ruin it for me!

♪ Ayy, I'm runnin'
to the money ♪

♪ You know how I'm coming,
Monday to Sunday night ♪

♪ Be thumbin',
thumbin', thumbin' ♪

♪ Got this bad
bitch with a onion ♪

♪ And she got her own money ♪

♪ She say money
keep her comin' ♪

♪ But I keep them
commas comin' ♪

♪ Yo, another check again ♪

♪ I be k*lling sh*t, Lord
forgive me for my sins ♪

(laughs) Hey, I tried to
warn y'all n*gg*s, man!

I tried to warn
y'all f*ck n*gg*s,

but you didn't listen, and now
you're playing catch-up, okay?

Mia: I know this n*gga
didn't buy a new watch.

Lamont: (on video)
Hold on, listen! Listen!

- Bitch n*gga.
- (video stops)

(sighs)

(dial tone)

Lamont: (on voicemail) What's
good, man? It's your boy Lamont.

Y'all n*gg*s know
what the f*ck it is.

I'm probably out here
getting some money,

so I'm not gonna
answer this message...

♪ ♪

Ladies, if he's
driving a Rolls Royce,

don't give it up unless you
see the license and registration.

(laughs)

And if he got a AP on his wrist,

and you don't see a headboard
or a box-spring in sight,

run! (laughs)

Okay? Do not pass go,
do not collect $200, okay?

Because that's
all the bitch got!

- (laughs)
- (notification chimes)

Bitch.

Kayla: (on phone)
Hi. This is Kayla

from Superstar Kids
Learning Center.

There was an incident
between Melissa

and another student,
and Ms. Kandi asked me

to set up a conference
tomorrow to discuss.

Please give us a call back.

Break time is... over. (laughs)

♪ ♪

(FaceTime ringing)

Oh! Hey, boo!

- Happy belated. Did you see my text?
- No.

No, not yet. I got in...

- late last night.
- Don't even worry about it.

- How was your dinner?
- It was... It was nice. Yeah. You know,

we went up to this cute little
Thai spot in Hell's Kitchen,

took some edibles. It was cute.

Girl, did you get as f*cked up
as you got at the A3C birthday?

(laughs) You mean when
you had us take a sh*t

every time we saw a
n*gga in a Gucci belt?

- Absolutely not!
- (both laughing)

So, I don't wanna bother you,

but the freestyle is just
going crazy right now.

Yeah. Yeah, I saw.
That was really different.

I know, right? It was different,

- but it has 80,000 views.
- So, now you in a group?

Shawna, what happened
to taking a break?

I was. I was gonna
do that. I really was,

but I just reconnected
with an old friend,

and it just happened
so organically.

And Mia's dope. Like,

she has so much engagement.

People are finally
gonna hear my music.

In the meantime,

I just need to get people
to know that it's us.

Yeah. Just, you know,
get them to credit you.

No, I did that. I did that.

I was just thinking, like,
maybe if you reposted it,

it could get some
more eyes on it,

maybe even some
people at Spotify.

Do you have anything
else for them to see

- if they look you up?
- No, not yet.

- But, we're gonna be recording tonight!
- Okay.

- Well, I will see what I can do.
- Wait, really?!

You will?! Oh, my god. Girl!

Ooh! Okay. Thank
you so much, Jill.

- Thank you in advance.
- I got to go. I love you.

- Okay. Bye, bye, bye, bye.
- (hangs up)

(sighs)

(FaceTime ringing)

- Shawna called you, too?
- (laughs) And text me! Girl!

Now she in a rap group?
What is happening?

I really do not know
what she thinks I can do.

Hello! Ms. Spotify!

- Hook it up.
- You know I wanna help her,

but I can't just call in
favors from my friends.

Plus, this is my career, too,

and I don't think that
Shawna even respects that.

- Mm-hmm.
- Plus, I'm not promoting her

if there's nothing
to follow up with.

- Well, you need to tell her that.
- Girl, I tried.

- Shawna don't listen to nothin'.
- But her own music.

(both laugh)

For real? She is...

- all over the place.
- Girl.

Sometimes you gotta
support from afar.

But look, I got to go, girl.

- Lulu's sh1tting all over the place.
- Gross.

(typing)

How am I supposed to aim at
three of them at the same time, bro?

- Bro, where's my team?! Oh my god.
- (text chimes)

This sh*t getting me
hot. Come on, bro.

- Oh sh*t. Yo, peep, man.
- Seduce and scheme!

- Hold on. What?
- Look, bro!

Jermaine: Wait, hold
on. Is that Shawna?

That is Shawna! She finally took

that stupid-ass
Wakanda mask off.

- That sh*t was trash.
- And hello, Double-D's! Who are you, bro?

- Let me see, let me see.
- (rapping continues)

- Whoa, wait a minute.
- (Mia laughing)

Why you looking at
her like that, n*gga?

I know that... I know
them cleavages.

- What?
- (clicking)

That's it! Right there!
Uh, the Ghetto Dominatrix!

- Right there, bro.
- What?

I told you. I know my cleavages.

Look. She's, like,
this retired stripper.

(laughs) Know what I'm
sayin'? She got, like, this, like,

left cheek, right
cheek thing going on.

Wow. You really
pay for OnlyFans.

Hey, Cliffany!

Yo, Cliff. You ain't tell
us that your girl Shawna

was in a rap group
with a p*rn star, bruh.

(laughs) What the...

Jermaine: How you
gonna be a senator,

and your girl is up in here
rapping about gagging d*ck?

(laughing) Wait, no.

We can't do that, though.
Like, we in a new era of women.

- Shawna does not have to be Michelle.
- Jermaine: I'm sorry.

We gonna let her
be Melania. (laughs)

f*ck y'all.

♪ ♪

- (FaceTime ringing)
- (Melissa crying)

Be quiet! I'm on the phone!

- The hell wrong with her?
- Took her iPad.

She cutting up enough
people at school.

Now I gotta go
up there tomorrow!

(laughs)

Told you God was
gonna get you back.

(laughs) If I had a
dollar for every time

- I had to go up to that g*dd*mn school... Hoo!
- 'Cause...

them teachers
ain't care about me.

- They was just trying to get me outta there.
- Mm-hmm.

That's 'cause yo
ass was bad as sh*t.

Mia, your mama was the same way.

Shut the hell up,
Teisha. No, I wasn't.

Look, I forgot to tell you! I
seen Lamont at the Publix

the other night.
Girl, he skinny!

Please, Mama, I-I don't
wanna talk about him.

- Man, you need some d*ck in your life.
- Teisha: Mm!

You need to get
up out that house,

go somewhere and act
like you still in your 20s, girl!

sh*t! Like, listen.

Girl, don't you let
that baby treat you

- like you can't live your best life.
- Right.

- Go out, lock the door behind you.
- She can't do that.

(giggling)

I actually am doing
something with my life.

I'm doing something new.

That's why I called you.

I wanted to know if you could
watch Melissa for me tonight.

Yeah, alright. But look, Mia,

make sure you feed her before
you bring her to my house.

That little girl can eat.

She eat like a grown-ass
woman, Teisha,

- I'm telling you!
- Bye, Ma.

♪ ♪

- (recording beep)
- Shawna: Ta-da!

Welcome to the studio.

- Yup. Yup. Here it is.
- Oh sh*t!

- Yeah, baby. (laughs)
- My girl got a studio!

- How?
- Be careful.

Everything is really
poorly constructed. Okay.

This is Lauryn, as in Hill.

She's the holy grail
of microphones,

and I got her for
us to record on.

- Did you steal this?
- (laughs) Steal?

No. W-why are...

Girl, I'm just playin'! (laughs)

-(laughs) -This sh*t
is nice! What is th...

Shawna: Please be gentle. Yeah.

Excuse me. What is this?

It's a pop filter.
It's for... (blows)

It takes out like the pop
sounds when you say p-words.

P-P.

- Pop that p*ssy!
- Yup. Do it again.

P-P-P-P-P-P-Pop that p*ssy!

Eh! Peter Piper picked a p*ssy!

-(beep) -Okay, so I was working
on our song last night, and...

I don't know, I feel like
I've breathed new life into it.

- Yeah? Yeah.
- You wanna hear it? Okay.

- One second. Okay. Let me get it going.
- (click)

- (hip-hop b*at playing)
- (Mia clears throat)

♪ Studied every
g*dd*mn day, you bitch ♪

♪ You wanna learn, you
gotta g*dd*mn pay, you bitch ♪

♪ You thought Bernie
could save you, hoe ♪

♪ Pay back all them
dollars I gave you, hoe ♪

♪ Don't forget
this is a business ♪

♪ Keep praying for
that forgiveness ♪

♪ 20 years before you
finish, and then boom ♪

♪ I hit you with that interest ♪

♪ But getting an education's
the American dream ♪

♪ And I'm that
bitch Sallie Mae ♪

♪ Now I seduce and
scheme, seduce and scheme ♪

Come in with the hook
right there! You say,

"Seduce and scheme.

- Seduce."
- (b*at fades out)

- Is you rapping about student loans?
- As.

Technically, I'm rapping
as the student loans.

Why would I want our
song to be about debt?

Everybody's affected
by predatory lending.

People are really
going to feel this.

Of all creeds.

Uh... (sighs)

Turn the camera off.

- T-turn the cam-camera off.
- (beep)

Bitch, is you serious?

- Okay. Alright.
- You serious.

- You serious.
- You don't like it? Like, okay. That's fine.

What do you wanna rap about?
'Cause I'm open to suggestions.

Fun bitch sh*t! You know,
like... Something fun.

Something for the summertime.

Something for the girls
to get ready and party to.

You know.

You know what'll help?

Let's do this. Here.

What, you want me to
write down some lyrics?

No, not lyrics. I could do that.

Just give me,
like, topics, ideas,

the sh*t that you
wanna rap about.

Try to think of things that
have double meanings.

Allegories,
metaphors... You know.

Fast cars...

Money?

(mutters) Fast cars, money...

Fast cars, money.

Yeah, I'm just trying to figure
out what that would sound like.

Fast cars, money.

(sighs)

'Cause I wanna make something

that's relevant
to people's lives,

but it's gotta feel
artful, too. Like, new.

- Yeah?
- On the vanguard-type sh*t, you know?

Okay.

(quiet rapping) He
my ex like Malcolm...

Got my friends, and
we sharin' a Benz...

'Cause socialism.

Um... Where your bathroom at?

It's right there.

- (door opens, shuts)
- (sighs)

Mm...

(singing) Very
scary. Rosa Parks.

(normal) Rosa Parks. (laughs)

She need to be remembered.

(text chimes)

(sighs)

(muffled chatter, laughter)

Mia: Run, bitch!

-(screaming on TV) -H-how
do you say. "run, bitch!"

- Like, go! g*dd*mn!
- Mm! Run!

- (door opens)
- Run, bitch!

- That's crazy!
- Mia: That's crazy.

Hey, Mia.

Where'd you go?
You just disappeared.

Oh. I was gonna say
maybe we could just...

- come back tomorrow.
- What? No. No, no, no.

We gotta record this today.

Girl, I'm not trying to get
done like The Renegade Girl.

Girl, one day ain't
gonna make a difference.

What? She say one day
not gonna make a difference.

- Mia: Exactly. Girl this...
- Hey.

(movie on TV continues)

I'll be back. Tell
her I'll be back.

Look, Mia.

Do you know how long it's
been since I've posted something

and anybody gave
a f*ck about it?

This kind of support
is really hard to get.

Girl, you sound
like my baby daddy.

- I don't like that.
- It's real!

Girl, people are sharing
our video left and right.

- We don't want to lose the momentum that we have.
- Okay,

but I actually do need to go.

I got some sh*t to take care
of. I got real responsibilities.

Girl, I got a whole child.

Rent due, and I need to
make some money. So,

no disrespect,

- but I don't got no time to be wasting, so...
- (sighs)

Okay, fine. Drive safe.

f*ck you mean, "drive safe"?

(quietly) f*ck you
mean, "drive safe"?

Drive... safely!

Like I don't drive
safe no other time?

- No...
- What's up?

- It's just an...
- Oh.

(door shuts)

Hey, you hungry?

Do you wanna cook us
something to blow off steam?

Shawna: I tore up my whole
closet trying to make a studio for us.

I spent all my money
on a new microphone,

and she came and
sh*t on everything! f*ck.

You spent money on a new mic?

Yeah. Yeah. I was
pretty sure I told you that.

No, you didn't, but noted.

I just feel like I can never
get on the same page with her.

You know what I mean? Like...

I don't know. I haven't
done a collab like this

- since you know who.
- Yeah, but (sighs)...

I thought the whole
point of your music was to,

- like, say something meaningful.
- It is.

Then what are you
doing? You know,

once, once you sing
with a girl like that,

you know that's how people
are gonna see you, right?

Okay, yeah, and
you know I'm the one

that asked her to be
in a group with me.

She has a really
loyal following.

Yeah 'cause she does p*rn.

What are you talking
about? She doesn't do p*rn.

I saw her OnlyFans, Shawna,

and it is basically p*rn.

Okay. And?

And I'm trying to
look after your future.

I don't like how you're
talking right now.

This is the opposite of
everything you stand for.

Am I wrong?

Look,

you can either keep working hard

to make the music
you believe in,

or give in to this
industry bullshit.

♪ ♪

♪ She a little freak,
and she know it ♪

♪ And she know it,
p-p-p*ssy popping ♪

♪ You know she ain't scared
to show it, scared to show it ♪

♪ Drop it low, bust it
open, scrub the floor ♪

♪ Scrub the floor, sh-she a
bad bitch and she know it ♪

♪ Freak-a-leek,
freek-a-leek... ♪

- (phone ringing)
- (song fades out)

Hey, Warren.

Where you calling from?

I'm in New York City.
What are you wearing?

Wow. I'm speechless.

(giggles)

Mm. You hard?

Show me.

Mm. Big.

Rub it for me now.

I am at work,

surrounded by glass.

What you calling for?

You got money to waste?

- (laughs)
- You in Central Park?

Uh, no. That's just
a-a regular park.

Mm...

You've never been to New York?

I'm a Miami bitch.

I think that you'd love it.

And a woman like you
should be traveling the world.

I know. I need a
man to spoil me.

Hm. You should let me do that.

Mm. Maybe.

Until next time.

(hangs up)

(indistinct TV chatter)

(notification chimes)

(arguing on TV continues)

Reality Star: (on TV)
Alright, alright, alright.

Let the garbage be
in the garbage can.

And let the future begin.

Chastity and...

- Okay.
- Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

♪ My people be the masses
they harass and assassinate ♪

- Hey!
- Balling like basketballs...

- Call me a basket case...
- Okay!

♪ I stand behind my bars
like K*llers and robbers ♪

♪ Mobbing like mobsters,
my plate full of lobster ♪

Yo, yo, yo! Tell 'em
why we celebrating!

21 Savage hopped
on your boy's b*at!

(all cheering, chattering)

Hey, but Shawna... Shawna's
up next though. Shawna's up next.

- (cheering)
- Jill: Yes, ma'am!

Here's to making big deals

and signing my first artist.

- The one, the only, Vision!
- (laughs)

♪ You not about
that action, tap in ♪

♪ It's passion that's lacking ♪

♪ I tell that bitch tap in ♪

Francois, can you run that back?

Francois: No, I think we
good, Shawna. You got it.

Okay, I was thinking
on the second verse,

-there's like an ad-lib opportunity
where... -Francois: Shawna!

Do you know who that is?

- Glossy Tae.
- Right,

and I think she
knows how to rap,

- so let her do that.
- Yeah.

- Yeah. Uh, for sure. Here.
- (laughs)

Good luck, girl. You
got it. No, not good luck.

You're talented. Okay. (laughs)

(whispers) Yo, that's
Glossy Tae. Ms. GT herself!

(beep)

They get bitter when they
see you living your dreams.

Especially when they ain't got
none of they m*therf*cking own.

- But f*ck that! We vibe!
- (rap music playing)

(all chattering, cheering)

(chatter, music continue)

- (video stops)
- (TV chatter)

♪ ♪

(children playing)

Can't believe you
got me doing this.

Hey. I'm, uh, sorry
I couldn't be there.

Trying to finish up
this track at work.

Well, as you know, uh,

we had a little incident
during reading time.

Melissa told a student

that she would
drag them to space

if they didn't shut the hell up.

And I wonder where
she could get that from.

She said the student
was being loud,

and she just wanted to learn.

- I'm so sorry.
- I've noticed

Melissa often has big reactions

to things we call
"size one problems."

If a pencil breaks or if someone
steps on her toe by accident,

that's a size one issue.

It shouldn't result in
a big burst of anger.

Yeah, it-it shouldn't.

I don't know what to say.

Well, I wouldn't be too alarmed,

but I think taking the time
to help her talk through

her feelings could
go a long way.

- Word. Yeah, we can do that. Definitely.
- Absolutely.

It won't happen again.
I can promise you that.

It's just something to work on.

Academically,
Melissa is doing great.

- (laughs)
- She is such a leader.

She told me she wants to
be an astronaut, hence...

dragging that
poor baby to space.

She said a astronaut?

Dang, my baby smart, boy.

I printed out some reading
materials for you to take home,

and there is this great space
camp I found. Look at this.

If you sign up now,
it's half the price.

♪ ♪

Drag her to space? (laughs) Yo.

That sh*t cold. I can't
even be mad at that.

Could you imagine what
I could've been doing

if I had teachers like her
who actually gave a f*ck

about they students?
Like, I... (scoffs)

I would have been a
completely different person.

- Wait, why are you past-tensing yourself?
- Because...

all your life, you got
n*gg*s trying to label you.

- You start to believe that sh*t.
- sh*t, I know! What was it?

"If he ain't got no
headboard, girl, then...

"he ain't sh*t probably,

and you shouldn't have
no babies with him."

Man. Wasn't nobody
even talkin' about you.

(laughs) Aight. Hey, look,
speaking of, look there.

Don't trip. You just on
pause. I ain't hang up.

-(coins rattling) -My
placement came through.

I'ma send you
a little bit on top,

just 'cause I'm cute like that.

Wait!

(sighs) That music
money hit different, huh?

Yeah, I told you!

It pay off to dream big.

That small sh*t
don't work no more.

- Damn. Got my attention.
- Mm.

- So, you gonna unblock me now?
- No.

- Dang!
- (laughs)

- Alright.
- Bye!

♪ ♪

♪ Want some, you
ain't want some ♪

♪ Want some, you
gotta want some ♪

♪ Why these b*tches staring
at me like they want some? ♪

Here you go. Elevator's
just around the corner.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

- (elevator dings)
- Hey.

- What's up?
- Shawna: Um...

I have, like, 10 minutes
before I'm officially done,

and it's gonna take
Dorothy forever to relieve me.

- I can hang out at the bar.
- Okay.

-Yeah, it's over there, around
the corner... -(clears throat) Hi.

- How can I help you?
- Shawna: She already been helped.

- I'm just doing my job. Hi. I'm Maurice.
- Oh my god.

I'm the concierge here, which
means I got everything you need.

- (elevator dings)
- Mm. Is that right?

- Well...
- H-how you gonna help somebody from over here?

- Your desk over there.
- Maurice: Just gimme a sec. Why are you...

- Mia, girl, I'll meet you at the bar.
- What are you doing?

What are you doing?
Listen, I was gonna invite you

to the beach with us,
and now I'm rethinking it.

She's so damn thick. I
just wanna get behind her...

- You really got a type, huh?
- Yes! Okay?

I like what I like. Why
are you sex-shaming me?

- Get outta here, please. Basic disgusting-ass n*gga.
- (phone ringing)

- Just like that? Wow. Wow.
- Bye, n*gga. Oh. No, ma'am, not you.

♪ ♪

- Mia: Thank you, Esther.
- Shawna: Thank you.

So, um...

whatever happened
to the producer n*gga

you was working with?

I was watching
some of y'all videos.

That boy's a clown. I'm
not even worried about him.

Mm. I mean,

we ain't gotta talk about
it if you don't want to.

Okay, I was working
on my album with him,

and...

suddenly, like, all
these other artists

wanted to start
working with him. So,

the resources at the time
all started going to them.

- Mm.
- And then when I confronted him about it,

he told me we needed to
rethink my whole image.

I don't know. So,

somewhere along the line,
he stopped believing in me.

Mm-hmm. Y'all was
on two different pages.

I guess. Yeah.

(sighs)

So, I wanted to talk about
what our vision gonna be.

Yeah. Okay. Um...

Whatever we do, I just want...
I really want n*gg*s to think.

Girl, if a n*gga wanted
NPR, they'd go get NPR.

Like, whatever it is, it
just gotta be fun and sexy,

in your face, you know?

Okay. It can be fun and
sexy. It can be all those things,

but I'm not about to play
dress-up for n*gg*s on the internet.

- Girl, you wear masks.
- That's different!

My art is not for the male gaze.

Girl, what the gay
n*gg*s got to do with it?

No! Like, male gaze.
Like patriarchy sh*t.

- n*gg*s be watching what we do.
- I don't get it.

What's so wrong with
having n*gg*s looking at you?

Okay, girl. Let me
follow the formula.

Get my body done, make
a song about it, and boom.

People start caring
about my music.

Is that what you
think is going on?

- Girl, we in the middle of a bad bitch renaissance.
- No!

We not because
everybody looks the same!

There's nothing unique about
it! And the sh*t is not new either.

Biggie did this
sh*t to Lil' Kim.

He made her this side
chick, then he tossed her.

Big Fendi did this sh*t to
Nicki. It goes on and on.

Girl, I don't know that n*gga.

When I look at Nicki, I
see a talented, fly bitch.

Look, I'm not taking
nothin' from her.

I'm not saying she's
not a talented, fly bitch,

but every single
female rapper's success

is tied to some n*gga
that wants to f*ck them.

- Esther: I know that's right.
- Shawna: Thank you, Esther!

Esther, stay
outta this one. Girl,

Kim was a woman's fantasy.

She said the sh*t that
girls wanted to say.

Okay, maybe Kim did,

but right now, there's no
woman really, really doing that.

They're just puppets! They don't
even write their own sh*t, Mia!

It be another n*gga in
the back giving 'em bars!

So, you telling me
there is no possible way

that women could be having
a good time and winning?

How I see it, you lettin'
these n*gg*s control you!

Yeah. And you so concerned
about making art for them,

they got you in a hoodie
and a f*ckin' mask.

Bitch, we in Miami.

It's hot as f*ck.

We got the opportunity to do
what the f*ck we want to do,

with no n*gg*s controlling this.

Loosen up.

- Let's just have some fun, see where it goes.
- (sighs)

- Okay, you wanna try this again?
- Yes! That's what I'm talking about!

(quiet b*at playing)

- Sure?
- Yeah.

Okay. (sighs)

(b*at gets louder)

(rhythmic humming)

sh*t. (mumbling)
Put that on my sh*t.

(mumbling) Put
respect on my sh*t.

(mumbling) Direct deposit.

(rapping) Double
D's, I direct deposit.

♪ I need it now, put
respect on my sh*t ♪

♪ Bad bitch, living rent
free in his pockets ♪

♪ Landlord p*ssy, I
collect the profits ♪

♪ Bad bitch, living rent
free in his pockets ♪

Okay, go in there, I'll
play the b*at for you,

just roll in there
and do some ad-libs.

♪ Body that lit, I can't
take no bad pics ♪

♪ Got the keys from
that n*gga like Khaled ♪

Let me fix this for
you, with your tiny ass.

♪ Take a n*gga's soul,
put his body in a casket ♪

- Casket!
- Shawna: How much money, baby? Skip the foreplay.

♪ He a felon, b*at
it like a cold case ♪

- Whoa, whoa!
- ♪And he thinkin' I'm a d*ck ‘Cause I curved y'all ♪

♪ If I want a n*gga,
bitch, I make a bird call ♪

- Mia: Caw!
- (laughs)

- You were right! I... I feel empowered.
- You feel empowered.

- Yes.
- I feel like a bad bitch spirit,

like, just took over me.

So, now we're going
to do your verse.

Okay, I wanna say
something like this.

Okay, we can work with this.

♪ Classy, I'm a real bitch, but
I'm nasty, ride the d*ck good ♪

♪ Then I ask where the cash
be, actually, yeah I got bank ♪

♪ And do you think I give a f*ck
what you think? And I know... ♪

- Okay, cool. I can lay it down for you.
- Nope, I got it.

♪ Broke n*gga, please, if
you ain't got what I need ♪

♪ Tell a rich n*gga slide 'cause
them broke n*gg*s weak ♪

(squeals) You got it!

- You like it?
- You so good!

I'm dead! I'm weak! I'm
dead! Okay, let's run it back.

♪ Got my name in
it, go insane in it ♪

♪ Say this p*ssy too
wild, no taming it ♪

♪ Like hahahaha ♪

♪ If he ain't got
change, if he do ♪

♪ Go straight to
the bank with it ♪

♪ I'ma spend ♪

♪ And scream ♪

♪ Seduce and scheme ♪

(FaceTime ringing)

(FaceTime ringing)

- (answer chimes)
- Hey.

♪ ♪

Hello?

Oh f*ck.

You gonna rap for me?

No, but I am gonna
perform for you.

- Do you wanna watch?
- Yes, yes, yeah. Very much so.

♪ I take it lightly ♪

Oh sh*t.

♪ Till you fall away ♪

♪ But I need it nightly... ♪

- I'm a little nervous.
- You're so sexy.

I f*cking miss you.

I f*cking miss you.

♪ Will you come around? ♪

♪ Before it's too late? ♪

Oh my god. (sighs)

I miss you f*cking me.

I f*cking miss f*cking you.

(heavy breathing)

I just wanna make
you feel good, baby.

(both heavy breathing)

I f*cking miss
the way you taste.

(both breathing heavy)

I'm gonna make you cum, baby.

Oh. Cum with me.

(panting)

Oh my god!

(grunting) Oh f*ck.

(both panting)

(laughs)

sh*t.

You know I love you, right?

I love you, too.

I shouldn't have
come at you earlier.

I just...

(scoffs) I got in my head
about the whole Mia thing

and y'all being in
a group and just...

Sometimes, I feel
disconnected from you and, like...

I know that things have been
really difficult between us.

You're busy with school and...

(sighs)

I'm doing anything to
make music work for me.

I know it's hard.

I just wish we were
with each other.

Yeah.

I'm still down to
look for apartments.

You know, just to see.

Yeah, yeah. I want... I want to.

I'm just worried about, like,

coming to New York and
getting too comfortable.

I don't wanna just lean on you.

Don't worry about that.

- Hey, everything's gonna work out.
- (notification chimes)

("Told Y'All by Trina playing)

♪ I... ♪

♪ Told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ I told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ I told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ I told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ Hairdo, nails
done, that's us ♪

♪ New car, paper
tags, that's us ♪

♪ New gear, hot
sh*t, that's us ♪

♪ Keep n*gg*s like...
(sniff) that's us ♪

♪ Where my get-money-honeys
at? Right here ♪

♪ Where my iced-out
b*tches at? Right here ♪

♪ Where my gold-gettin'
b*tches at? Right here ♪

♪ Where my silver spoon
women at? Right here ♪

♪ You the sh*t, girl,
let that n*gga know ♪

♪ Your rent due, girl,
let that n*gga know ♪

♪ Enjoying yourself?
Let that n*gga know ♪

♪ The sex good, girl?
Let that n*gga know ♪

♪ Hold up, y'all,
it's my turn now ♪

♪ Hold up, y'all, it's our
turn now, it's our turn now ♪

♪ It's our turn now, I... ♪

♪ Told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ I told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ I told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ I told y'all ass
to get down now ♪

♪ Blow up, show up ♪

♪ You a hatin' ass bitch,
so what? ♪

♪ I'm the baddest bitch,
sho' 'nuff ♪

♪ They know
my clique so tough ♪

♪ You wanna do what
hold up ♪

♪ Switch up flows... ♪