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Previously on Love & Hip Hop: Atlanta...

Who was at the little court case thing?

The two people who I knew

they were gonna come through did not come through.

Think I might have to pay Miss Rasheeda a little visit.

We got our opinions just like you do!

I know you got her back like I got Scrappy's back!

Don't you know what I just built?!

That's a fucking nest for you.

The next time you push out a God damn dirty egg,

you sit on it!

What color is that you got on?

'Cause it almost look like a nude, almost.

It's almost a nude.

I won't get in your business, I don't want you in my business.

Yeah, but if she just your assistant, it shouldn't matter.

[clears throat]

Can you believe we've been together this long?

Can you believe it?

Yes, because you're gay for Chris.

Chris? You're my boo.

[cheering]

[woman] Say hi to Chris!

Oh, shit!

[Rasheeda] I want this store.

I don't understand why you not being supportive.

Hello.

This fool Kirk done went and got a condo

he claiming to be an office.

[flashbulbs snapping]

[Karen] I'm about to rebuild the King empire.

No bitch Tiarra is gonna interfere with that.

Scrapp is doing more than co-parenting with Tiarra.

I don't know what the fuck they're doing.

He's going over there, sleeping.

I'm Tiarra, I'm y'all's waitress.

I am Jessica.

-I'm Karlie. -Tommie, honey.

I met three girls-- Jessica, Karlie,

and, um... Tommie.

Are you fucking her, Scrapp?

No.

I'm gonna invite you to a party.

-Would you come? -I will come.

Aah!

Bitch! Look who showed up.

Toast to that motherfuckin' shit.

-[shouts, laughs] -Here we go.

*

* This is the life, this is the life *

* This is the life, this is the life *

* This is the life, this is the life *

* This is the life, this is the life *

* This is the life, this is the life *

* There ain't nothing like hip-hop music, music *

* This is the life, this is the life *

* This is the life, this is the life *

* This is the life **

[overlapping greetings]

We came here to celebrate Mimi's man's birthday party.

But we find out that Mimi's man is a woman!

Hi, honey!

But I think this party is just about to get started.

Tommie wants to get to know her man's baby mama.

So I invited her, and she actually showed up.

What's going on, girl?

[Tommie] My man Scrapp promised me

that he was gonna tell Tiarra about me in a relationship

that he kept secret from her for a year.

But I'm looking at this girl, and she looks

a little too happy to see me.

If Scrapp did what he was supposed to do

and tell her about me, she wouldn't be walking in

with this big-ass grin on her face.

Something tell me I'm gonna have to knock

that smile off her face before the end of the night,

and I just hope she ready.

-What are you drinking? -This is Tommie's shit.

Chardonnay-- the same thing you served me.

Well, come on, give me some of Tommie's shit.

-I served her a lot. -[girls cheer]

[Tiarra] My social life has been non-existent

since I started working my second job at the club.

So when Karlie followed up with the invitation,

I figured, why not go?

A waitress is just what I do two days a week.

I work for the largest financial firm in the country.

-Oh! -Oh.

-So, I'm a shark. -When are you a mom?

[Tiarra] Did this chick just ask me when I'm a mom?

I'm a mom all day, every day.

Not that it's any of your business.

You do this all the time, like you meet girls,

you come and hang out with 'em?

I do it when I feel like it.

You do whatever you feel.

I do everything--

When do you feel like being a mom?

[Tommie] This chick's up in here fronting like she's a boss.

Meanwhile, she's slinging drinks in some club

while me and Scrapp keep her kid.

It's time for this chick to face some truth.

-Why y'all beefing? -Ain't no beef!

Tommie is calling out Tiarra

faster than Tiarra can even respond.

You asking about kids like you know my kids.

-I do know your kid. -How do you know my kid?

I know your kid 'cause I know your baby daddy.

I know your baby daddy 'cause I sit on his face

like almost every other night.

And then, she went in for the kill.

-I'm that bitch. -No, I know my baby daddy,

-and he would never, ever-- -So, what you talking?

You sound crazy, bitch.

-Calm down. -You calm down.

Don't tell me to calm down.

Let me tell you something about Tommie.

What? What about Tommie?

Let me tell you something about Tommie.

What about Tommie, what's good?

-Let me tell you some-- -Bitch.

Get her the fuck off me!

[Mimi] Chris and I are having a great time at this party.

All of a sudden, I see these two women

rolling around on the floor, beating each other up.

And guess what? Dime and Karlie

right up in the middle of the bullshit.

You was together with me when this was messy,

first of all.

She should have at least wore some panties.

I saw vagina hairs flying and pubic hairs flying.

Tommie! Didn't your mama teach you to wear panties?

This was a really big night for Chris and I,

and it was completely ruined by two fuckin' hood rats

that I didn't even invite to the party!

[Tiarra] Bitch has got me fucked up.

[Rasheeda] Kirk and I's relationship

is smooth sailing, we back on track.

But I will say this: our living arrangement

is a hot mess.

Right now, the new house is under construction,

the old house is just sitting.

We moved out of that to move into, yeah,

that Buckhead apartment that I went off on his ass about.

But it's super convenient to Pressed.

We're all crammed in there,

but, baby, we making it do what it do.

You know how Mimi was hitting me to come

-to her party, right? -Mm-hmm.

She was just like, "Yeah, I got my new boo."

Name is Chris.

But the crazy shit is, Chris...

-Mm-hmm? -Is like, Chris-tina.

Chris ended up

-being a damn girl. -Oh...

-That's a lot. -That was just amongst

a few of the things that happened.

Somebody Karlie came in there with that got to fighting.

Karlie brought a girl and they got to fighting?

A girl named Tommie.

Karlie introduced her as Joseline's friend.

Some other girl who came in, they got to fighting.

I knew some shit was about to go down,

'cause the girl Tommie was like... mm, mm, mm!

-She sound ghetto. -I seen a drink fly,

and then there was hair-pulling and tossing and fighting,

and then there was like a whole bunch of ass.

A whole bunch of ass actually sounds like a good thing.

But when Karlie Redd is up in something,

you know it's gonna be messy.

As we were all sitting around talking,

of course, they was asking me about the store,

and I was telling them about Momma Dee.

All her little antics and drama.

I seen that shit on the camera,

and I was like, yo.

I paid for the store,

so I do have a right to keep up with things.

So I took the initiative to have surveillance cameras

put up, and I can see all kinds of things.

Did you see how she down on the floor?

-Yeah. -On the floor...

-Made a cuckoo nest. -...looking like fuckin' crazy.

-It looked like she was-- -Looking like a cuckoo nest that

-her crazy ass needed to sit on. -But here's the thing, though.

-I'm like, why, though? -Like, where do you come up

with this idea, like, "Wait a minute,

I'm gonna get my mother to go up in Rasheeda's store,

Pressed, and just check Rasheeda."

I need to talk to him 'cause that shit is crazy.

Me and Scrappy go way back, but for him to send

his crazy mom to my business and cause havoc?

That's just something that I won't tolerate.

Scrap, he know better. Like, come on, man.

Scrappy and Kirk haven't talked since we weren't able

to show up to court for him.

But it's about damn time for them to sit down

and hash out this whole situation

so we can move on and put this behind us.

I need to talk to his ass 'cause that shit

-is really disrespectful. -Well...

And if you got something to say,

I think you should say it to me.

Okay.

*

* Are you game? Are you game? Are you game? *

* X, X, tripping, she say all I do is dog her out *

* New, new, tripping, she say all I do is dog her out *

* I can keep a... I just dog 'em out *

* I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog *

[Tiarra] After I was attacked by that gutter rat last night,

I spent all day at urgent care,

and I had plenty of time to research the crazy trash

that Scrapp's been smashing.

* I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog *

I didn't like what I found, including a criminal history

and a picture of her and my son on social media.

This bitch got 32 mugshots!

Scrapp has obviously lost his mind.

But all of that shit is about to change.

Me and Scrapp is gonna have a conversation tonight,

and if he can't fix his shit,

my son, I gotta take him away from all of that.

* Old bitch tripping, she said I was trying to work it out *

* Baby mama tripping, all the bitches *

* Started stressing me out *

* I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog *

Can y'all give me two seconds, all right?

Hey, I need to talk to you.

What's up, why you didn't tell me you was coming?

What happened to your wrist? And your finger?

You fuck with somebody named Tommie?

[Scrapp] So it's evident Tommie was running her mouth,

even after I told her I would tell Tiarra about us.

And with Tiarra standing here

all banged up and bruised with bandages,

there's obviously done been a run-in.

And this time, I think I might be in trouble.

Why you so upset? Tell me what's wrong?

The bitch, she say

she sit on your face every single night.

You know that's not true 'cause I be with you some nights.

How long you been fucking with her?

Yeah, we have had dealings, we have.

I could sit here and lie and make things worse,

or I could just stand here and take the L

and hope being honest wins me some points.

How long have you been fucking with her?

Uh... about a year.

Does she know me and you fuck around still?

-Does she know I hold you down? -Yeah, she definitely know that.

Do you be having my son around her?

He's been around before.

I am-- I am King's mom,

and you gonna put me in jeopardy?

-I hold you-- -How did I--

How-- What you mean? How I put you in--

I hold you down!

So all this time, I thought Scrapp and I

was focusing on getting our relationship

on the right track.

Meanwhile, he's smashing this piece of trash.

He can do whatever he want with his penis,

but what he will not do is subject my son

to the trash that he's been dealing with.

I take care of your kid, I held you down!

And then you gonna put me in a position

where a bitch can come to my fucking job?

This type of reaction is exactly why

I ain't tell Tiarra about Tommie.

What she didn't know was not hurting her nor me.

I'm good. You won't see your son again

till you fix this shit.

Listen, that ain't got nothing to do with that.

You won't see him again, I put that on my life.

Listen, the kids are innocent!

You're not seeing him until you fix this.

How would you like me to fix it?

You need to stop fucking with this bitch

and you need to let this bitch know where I stand.

That's what you need to do.

-She know. -This isn't good enough anymore.

You know we just got out of a rocky thing

and we still trying to get back to where we once were.

So, you think you fucking with a whole 'nother bitch

for a year is gonna get us back

to where we once were?

-I'ma fix it, all right? -I wanna be there when you do.

I wanna sit across from this ho

and see the look on her face when Scrapp let her know

that we are still dealing with each other.

Bitch, I got his baby. I'm not going anywhere.

One thing we need to make crystal clear

is that Tommie will not be spending time with my son, ever.

I'm walking away, Scrapp.

Until you fix this, I'm done.

I can't keep going through this.

I'm gonna believe it when I see it.

We're not in a lesbian relationship,

so, technically, she's not lesbian.

Momma Dee argued with Rasheeda

and built some type of bird's nest

and taking up your battles, and I'm like,

I didn't even know I had a battle with Scrap.

Your claim to fame is your husband.

-So you say. -Okay.

Now, I didn't come here for you.

I didn't come here for you.

*

I'm real glammed up for packing.

-You are. -So cute, aren't I?

What's up?

-Hi! -How you doing?

Christina!

Oh, you're disrespectful today.

-Ooh, she disrespectful. -"Christina"?

I'm getting ready to move, and the two people

that know me the best are helping me pack.

Ariane has known about Chris for a while.

But the whole world knows about it now,

and I'm so relieved.

Is Chris moving in?

No, Chris has Chris's own place.

I am moving into my own house with my daughter.

Chris doesn't need to live with me.

That's not what we're doing right now.

-You have fun at your party? -I did.

I didn't know who those girls were.

Well, I saw them with Dime and I saw them with Karlie.

They were sitting with, you know, people that we knew,

so I thought they were cool.

Well, I wasn't there for the beef.

-I was there for-- -I wasn't there for the beef--

-For my birthday. -The birthday, yes.

The birth of Chris.

And the beauty of her birthing out the fact

that she's now... lezzy.

-Lezzy? -Are you really lezzy?

No!

[Mimi] I know this might be confusing for you guys.

But I identify myself as a female,

Chris identifies herself as male.

So we are not in a lesbian relationship.

All these years, she's been asking me,

"So, what do lesbians really do?"

But we're not in a lesbian relationship.

-Well, what are y'all in? -'Cause I'm more like a boy

than I am like a girl.

So, technically,

-she's not lesbian. -Oh, my God.

So you have an identity crisis.

It's not a crisis.

I was a born at Grady Hospital.

I think something got "confungled."

"Confungled."

Some men have light voices and boobs.

Mentally and spiritually, um, I identify as male,

just in a female vessel.

I don't have any forethought

about hormone therapy or anything of that sort.

I try to stay away from labeling myself.

But I'm pretty much a boy in a girl's body.

So, you think that she's with you

-because you wanna be a boy? -No.

She's with me 'cause I'm attractive

-and funny... -I ain't saying.

...and charming.

-Very charming. -And I'm--

-No, I can't go there. -You can't go there.

But it's multiple reasons.

You put the dick down.

Oh, you are so disrespectful, I don't...

So disrespectful!

-[overlapping arguing] -Yes, technically,

I do put the dick down, because it's not mine.

So, I have to take it off and then I have to put it down.

Oh my God.

That was a joke, it was a joke.

[Chris] When it comes to Ariane,

there might be a sensitivity chip missing.

I give Ariane a pass,

'cause whoever your girl's best friend is

is your best friend. That's who you have to impress.

If I ever felt disrespected,

I wouldn't have a problem telling her.

So, do you eat her pussy?

-Oh, my God! -Whoa, ho, ho, hold up, no.

I believe that the scientific word is vagina.

Do you eat her vagina?

No.

It is not all right to ask people

questions about their sex life if you ain't sexing 'em.

I ain't fucking you, so why you asking, girl?

-What the fuck? -Chris is a touch-me-not.

Touch-me-not.

[Chris] A touch-me-not means

that I don't like to be touched

on areas that remind me that I'm a female--

so it would be my breasts and other areas.

They-- they give. We're givers.

This is a first for me,

and I don't get what the fuck it is,

but it is what it is.

Jeez Lou-fucking-ise.

[Yung Joc] Uhh! Hey!

[hip-hop music playing]

[Yung Joc] Too much bass in that mother...

[music playing, laughter]

He look like Omarion right now, dancing like that.

[laughter]

So, me and my cous, we up here at the radio station,

giving what you call a tell-all interview

and listening to some of my new music.

We're with the Dirty Boys.

J helped us both break our music,

and he still supports us to this day.

Hey, if y'all just now tuned in, we got Scrap

and Joc in the building, man.

What's going on with you and your relationship, man?

How you and Bambi doing?

Man, we got issues right now.

Let me ask you a question-- what happened with the girl

that I seen you at the club at Mint Lounge on Tuesday?

Should I not put this out there?

Boy, you on the radio, you already put it out there!

I met a young lady,

you know what I'm saying? Her name Betty.

So, you telling me Bambi gonna be okay with that?

But I'm not with Bambi though. I'm hurting.

Miss Betty a'ight though.

That's somebody I would wanna smash,

but I'm trying to keep it so business.

Scrap, I ain't gonna put no more pressure on you

with Bambi and Betty.

What business you got going on, though?

Man, you know, I got the modeling

management company, man.

Every female that I have touched blossoms like a flower.

So are you individually hand-touching all these women?

Yeah.

-You know what I'm saying? -Your models?

-Nah, I ain't hand-touching-- -He said it! He said it!

[laughter]

See, people so skeptical of me and the modeling company

because they feel like I wanna smash everything walking.

I mean, it's for the money, not for the honey.

Are you doing this modeling agency by yourself?

I'm really trying to get my cousin right here

to do it with me, man, 'cause he, like...

You gonna throw it up on the radio, bro?

I done been in some situations in my life,

and I feel like this is gonna open up

a big-ass door for some more situations.

I may consider taking up your offer

if you allow me to, um, spend a little time with Taylor.

-[clearing throat] -Wait, wait, who's Taylor?

You look thirsty, you look parched.

What I tell you though? You feel me?

-Who is Taylor? -She's my assistant, though.

I mean, look, Scrap, it is what it is.

There's nowhere in the guy code that says, hey,

one man cannot show interest

on another man's ass-istant.

As long he ain't involving himself personally

-with the models... -Yeah, yeah, yeah.

...or the assistants,

then I don't have a problem with it.

I promise y'all that I won't do that.

There it is, very good, man.

-Congratulations, man. -I'm proud of you, bro.

She's just telling Sas, "Listen,

don't worry about your mom, she's older.

She could go to jail."

*

* Forget about things that you used to know *

* I'ma show you somethin' you ain't seen before *

* Everybody talkin' like they think they know *

* But I'm the real deal, baby, yeah, for sure *

*

My name is D. Smith, I'm a writer and a producer.

I've started my transition as an artist,

but tonight, I'm owning being a model.

I usually spend my nights in the studio

with amazing artists such as Keri Hilson, Lil Wayne.

But when a friend asked me to walk

in fashion show for charity, I just couldn't resist.

* Act like you know who's in the room *

* Watch what I do when the bass go boom *

So here I am. I gotta leave an impression.

I gotta take over this fashion show,

just like I'm taking over this town.

*

* Come on everybody *

* Yeah *

[Rasheeda] So tonight, me and my girls are getting cute

for a great cause, breast cancer awareness.

We're stepping out to an amazing fashion show.

I'm just hoping it ain't no damn drama

and no fist fights like what happened last time,

and we're gonna keep it classy.

[Mimi] I am still reeling from the bullshit

that happened at Chris's birthday party.

But tonight, I'm hoping that it could be drama-free--

just me, my classy girlfriends, and some fashion.

* Scream if you wanna go faster *

* We're going in my spaceship, heading to the moon *

* Scream if you wanna go faster to the sky *

Oh, yeah, bitch.

-* Rocket going zoom zoom * -Yes, bitch!

So my girl Bambi is one of the local celebrities

donating her time tonight for a good cause.

And she is killing it! Yes, Bambi!

* If you wanna go faster

* To the sky like a rocket going zoom *

[Tammy] I have a clothing line, and I'm looking

for the perfect girls to bring my vision to life.

And there's something about this chick

that I think that she might fit the bill

of what I'm looking for right now.

Yes, bitch.

-Okay. -Okay!

[Tammy] So, I love mixing business with pleasure,

and with Waka being on the road, I ain't in no rush to get home.

So I'm about to sip this tea with my girls

and find out what's going on in the "A."

You done shocked the hell out of us at that damn party.

How you gonna just play us like that?

-What? -She done changed the type!

Me and Chris are doing well.

We weren't expecting that change.

-But if you're happy... -I'm happy for you.

...that's all that matters.

Have you heard from anybody since then?

They need to be apologizing to you,

'cause that shit was crazy.

-I have not. -I was in the back like this.

And I was looking-- all I saw was ass.

-Girl, I seen ass and titties. -I seen a whole booty.

I don't even know the history between the two girls.

-Right. -I don't know what--

I'm just like-- I'm just as clueless

as everybody else.

*

[D. Smith] I'm so glad I walked this runway tonight.

It felt so good to have all eyes on me.

My BFF Betty Idol is a great songwriter and an artist,

but she's definitely been on the DL,

and that's not really like her.

So I gotta find out what's up with her.

-Hey! -Hey!

Oh my God, bee-otch, you killed it.

-Thank you. -Mwah!

I'm so proud of you.

I was looking around,

and I didn't see you anywhere.

-Where were you? -I dipped out.

I just saw, you know, a few people.

I just didn't really wanna bump into

the fucking horsey, Bambi.

'Cause I saw her ass clickety-clacking

her ass around, and I didn't want her

to kick me with her horseshoe, so--

You gotta be careful with horses,

they get spooked real quick, bitch.

[Tammy] My girl Bambi, like...

-She looked gorgeous. -She is so slim!

Girl, her stomach made me wanna throw up.

How is her and Scrappy? How are they doing?

You know, they have they issues.

Right now, they're... not together.

She's at a point now where she's just like,

"I'm not gonna keep going back to the same thing

until you change."

[Betty] Okay, so I have something to tell you.

I've been talking to Scrappy.

-What do you mean? -Scrappy, the rapper.

You know, he was like, talking about, like,

if I could do a hook for him or something like that.

Oh.

No! I mean, we chilled, we went out.

Betty Idol working with anyone with the name Scrappy

lowers her star value.

But, Bambi.

You know, I know that she knows

that I've been chilling with her fucking ex.

He had did a video on his Snap.

She's blowing up his phone, he's like,

"Oh, my God, look who's calling."

And then, he took the video down like a little bitch.

What have you and Scrappy got going on?

We don't have anything going on.

No, for real. Tell me the truth. Y'all fuck?

-No, we didn't. -Betty!

-What?! -Don't fucking lie to me, bitch.

Please, tell me you ain't fucked!

We're just gonna do music.

Them girls was walking they asses off, though, for real.

I like the other girl, Grace Jones.

Mm-hmm, she was giving me all kind of Grace Jones vibe.

Yeah, I think she's really tall and pretty.

The other person I was trying to not bump into...

Do you know the girl Tammy? Tammy Rivera?

-She's Waka Flocka's wifey now? -No.

He's like super homophobic. Like, he did some interview.

He was like saying women are afraid to be a wife

and young males are afraid to be men.

-Wow. -That's her husband.

She has to feel the same way that he feels.

Grace Jones, I would change her hair,

but I would definitely use her.

For my new clothing line, to have her walking.

-You should! -Yeah,

I'm gonna try to get her info.

*

[Karen] You know, my son Scrapp, he has a way with the ladies.

But like most moms, I have a favorite,

and I'm Team Tommie.

When I got a whiff that something might be going on

with my son Scrapp and that raunchy-ass Tiarra,

I sent my Mini-Me out to handle her business.

I just want to know what the fuck happened that night.

Ugh, let me catch your ass up real quick.

I did what you said. I went to the bitch job.

Did you have any words with her?

I had to feel her out first.

Like, I had to make sure it was what it was.

So, Karlie invited her to Mimi's party.

Did you check the bitch at the party?

I checked the bitch at the party.

-All right. -The bitch come

sit down and, you know,

she start throwing shots at me,

I'm throwing shots at her.

The bitch says some slick shit about Scrapp.

I was like, "Bitch, I just sit on his face.

What do you mean?"

And I get up

to tell the bitch what I got going on.

Before I could even say two words,

the bitch just tossed a drink on me.

So, I'm in action. It just went down from there.

Now, I didn't mean for Tommie to go stomp the girl.

But I knew once I told her what this bitch was doing,

I'm sure she looked in Tiarra's smug little face

and she felt Tiarra needed to be taught a lesson.

Going back and forth with this bitch,

I can tell that she's still fucking him,

and she had no idea that he was fucking me,

or, like, that I existed.

I don't even know how that happened.

It's some kinky voodoo shit going on.

I know that girl was trying to get back into Scrapp's bed.

I swear Tiarra got through to him.

If I can't get this voodoo bitch away from my son,

she's gonna be in my life for the rest of my life.

Scrapp knows how big

-my situation is, like... -Right.

He has asked me over and over,

"Mom can you get past it?"

I can't get past it because it was so serious.

She tried to take my freedom.

About four years ago, my sons and I were accused

of trying to hurt Sas's father.

My sons end up in jail with serious charges.

I got to help my babies.

And I made one of the most difficult decisions in my life,

and I went on the run.

I expected for my family to have my back.

But instead, Tiarra ratted me out to the cops.

And for that, I hate her.

She was the only person that I could talk to

because she was the person talking to my kids,

-who was incarcerated. -Yeah.

You had to talk through her, let it move through her.

But as I found out, everything I was telling her,

she was telling the police.

I'm trying to help my kids come home,

and she's just telling Sas, "Listen...

don't worry about your mom, she's older.

She could go to jail."

My sons were locked up, they needed money

for bail and lawyers.

I couldn't give it to 'em if I was locked up, too.

So, I ran! Then I was captured!

Then I was vindicated.

My sons and I are living a different life now.

But at the end of the day, I will still protect them,

even from women that put voodoo on 'em.

Have you talked to Scrapp?

He's been blowing me up,

but I don't have anything to say, like...

I think you should call.

You gotta let your sad be known.

No, I don't have to do that.

I'm a fly bitch.

I want y'all to talk 'cause I love y'all together.

For real, though, you need to talk to him and see what it is.

Make him come back crawling.

You always... [sighs]

suck me in to do some shit.

I'ma just think about it.

You know what I'm going through.

I gotta get my daughter, like...

Did you even wanna be there in the first place?

Hell no!

*

[Scrappy] See, I've been linking beautiful, sexy women

with jobs, promotions, and videos forever now.

So I said I'm gonna go ahead and make

the Grustle Girl thing official.

Go ahead and get cous-o, Yung Joc,

and have him be a partner in it.

Tonight, it's our first big modeling call,

and boy, can I tell you, shawty, e'rybody in here.

So, what you think? It's about 400 women in here.

Do you honestly think you gonna be able

to really keep your hands off?

I'm-a look at 'em, but I ain't gonna touch 'em.

Yo, I was a little skeptical about going into business

with cous at first, 'cause I know people--

women, especially, probably think we were, you know,

going into it for all the wrong reasons.

I hope that he and I both prove them wrong.

I wanna be around young women...

that's about they grind and they hustle,

but they fine as a motherfucker.

I haven't really tried talking to anyone

or getting with anyone since breaking up with KD.

But lookie here, that Taylor?

Psh, she got a little something going on.

Excuse me, my brother.

Where you going?

[crowd chattering]

Excuse me, sweetheart, I don't mean to intrude, all right?

Scrappy didn't necessarily give me the green light on Taylor,

but he didn't flat out say no.

I know you working right now.

But I wanted to take your number, Taylor.

I want to call you. Maybe, look...

I'll even treat you to a mani-pedi sometimes.

This is how I feel about that.

You and Scrappy, y'all live together

in your little bachelor pad.

I just feel like it'll kinda conflict

with what I have going on.

Well, I'm glad that you are thinking of the future

and you're thinking of your business.

But I was thinking of the future and my business, too.

So, put my number in your phone and call me.

Simple. It's simple!

Look, that's the first time I seen you smile today.

Okay, Joc, whatever.

Okay, so whatever? I get the whatever?

Whatever.

And that, my friends, is how it's done.

Your boy still got it.

[Yung Joc] I'll go out with you.

Maybe I can take you out sometime.

You know, some cool shit. You got my number...

Boy, what you selling?

[laughing] You in pimp mode.

Where the fuck is Scrap at?

Scrap at that table over there.

[Kirk] So, I keep hearing that Scrappy

has a big problem with me.

He got this crazy lady coming in the store, building nests.

So, I heard about his model call,

so I figured I would interrupt and stop his business.

I need to holler at Scrap. Scrap is on his bullshit,

'cause we didn't come testify against

Erica, your baby mama.

-Come on, I'm not solo. -Okay.

Let's kinda figure this shit out.

[Scrappy] So the last person I expect to see

at my situation is Kirk!

We ain't even cool, partner, so why is you here?

What's up, man? You doing good?

I'm trying to be good. What happened at the store?

Shit, I had to bring it.

-Why? -Had to bring it.

-What? -Yeah.

So, Momma Dee went into the Pressed store

and argued with Rasheeda

and built some type of bird's nest,

and said birthing rotten eggs and taking up your battles.

And I'm like, I didn't even know I had a battle with Scrap.

I could have sworn I talked to you

and I said, "Mom, chill out, don't go doing nothing

'cause I can do my own thing, this is my life."

Okay, so you ain't sent her?

-No. -No, no, hell, no!

-Okay, so let me say this. -Okay, 'cause I felt like

-that was a-- -No, no, no, no.

In my defense, because...

-when I take a breath... -Oh, my God.

You take a breath-- took a breath from my womb...

-Listen-- -I had to protect you.

Joc, can you take your cousin somewhere, man?

Kirk gonna come in the VIP,

he comes for my head. The queen head!

Then he rats me out and say what I did was some hate.

Say the wrong thing and these paws will be on you.

So, what's the problem, bro?

[Scrappy] He know what I'm going through.

I gotta get my daughter, like...

I expected bro to just call me the night before and be like,

"Look, bro, I ain't gonna be able to make it."

If it weren't for Miss Dell

coming through and saying what she said,

because all them court people know her,

I wouldn't have never got my daughter back.

Here's my situation. I told Scrap,

"Listen, they gonna hit us, we might have to do 'Rosewood'."

They day he called and said tomorrow is the day

is the same day they said,

"Listen, we need y'all to get on the flight."

I understand you had a situation,

you had to get your money, but at the end of the day,

if you ask me to do something, partner,

I swear to God, bro, I'm gonna call you the night before.

And if I didn't, I'll just be like,

"You know what, I should've called you, bro."

Scrappy is blowing this whole court case thing

out of proportion.

Besides that, you shouldn't be asking me

to testify against Erica anyway,

being that Rasheeda and Erica are cool.

Rasheeda and your baby mama are cool.

Do she want to be testifying against that and that and that?

Did you even wanna be there in the first place?

Do I wanna really be there in my heart?

Hell no.

Did this fool just say "Hell no" to me?

He didn't even wanna come to my aid, my side--

"your little brother," you feel me--

to help me out, but you here at my event.

Since you don't wanna fuck with this shit,

then don't fuck with me, bro.

-So, I'm not fucking with you. -Keep pushing, bro.

I understand, you don't wanna be there for me.

Feel like you shouldn't be here, bro.

All right, y'all have a good night.

It's all good with me.

Hey, keep that shit pushing, man.

You just gonna bring some pink-ass motherfucking flowers

and everything gonna be all motherfucking okay?

Can't nobody tell me where and how to go.

I've been transitioning about a year now.

Transitioning...

*

Hello!

Hey!

How you doing, love?

So, Tammy Rivera got my number from her friend Bambi,

and from what I understand, she wants me

to model her clothing line.

I'm not trying to make modeling my career or anything,

but after speaking with Betty,

I think I need to talk to Tammy about a couple things--

namely, her husband, Waka Flocka.

-Glad you could make it. -Yeah, thanks for inviting me.

After seeing D. Smith, I kinda fell in love with her look,

and I invited her to my workspace

just to see how we could do business together.

When I seen you on the runway, I was like,

"Oh, she has such a unique style."

-You remind me of Grace Jones. -Thank you.

I'm interested in you modeling for my new clothing line.

About that, um... I don't know.

[D. Smith] I don't normally just open up

about my feelings and my life story.

But in this instant, it seemed very important.

I've been transitioning for about a year now.

Transitioning...

From male to female.

-Really? -Yeah.

[Tammy] I really had no idea.

I mean, I saw her in the fashion show,

and she had on a dress and heels,

and she looked all woman to me.

Physically, there's some things that are taking place

that has to continue to take place.

This is like my first year...

-Oh, wow-- -...so I have a long way to go.

-You're gorgeous, I wouldn't... -Thank you.

give a damn if you... what it is you have going on.

I'm actually quite surprised at Tammy

so open to working with me, being as though I've done

a little due diligence on her husband Waka Flocka,

and his irresponsible comments about trans people.

There's one more... small thing.

Uh-huh, sure.

It's kinda bothering me a little bit.

I saw an interview with Waka.

-Mm-hmm. -He made some comments

about the trans community that wasn't the most positive,

and I kind of want to know, where'd you stand?

How'd you feel about that interview?

Waka did an interview where he made some comments

that some people saw as an attack

against the transgender community,

and it wasn't that way at all.

I know my husband and I know his heart,

and I know he's not a hateful or judgmental person at all.

He doesn't have a problem with the LGBT community.

He was made-- he made a statement

-about Caitlin Jenner. -Mm-hmm.

And how he felt that the media

glorifying Caitlin Jenner was, you know, like overdoing it.

-Mm-hmm. -For instance, I have

-a two-year-old daughter. -Mm-hmm.

And when the whole Caitlin Jenner thing exploded,

my child came to both of us and was like,

"Mommy, what's a transgender?"

She was like, "I've been Googling it,"

-and she's ten. -Right.

So, on his standpoint, I can understand

when he says, okay, maybe the youth

is a little too young to kinda, you know,

get into-- to touch into those things,

because some parents aren't ready to reveal

those things to their kids.

I'm sorry, but your job as a parent is to sit down

with your children and explain to them things

so that they grow up to be tolerant and respectful adults.

But I'm gonna roll with Tammy a little bit on this,

because at least she's being an adult about this,

and she's not pretending like her husband Waka Flocka

didn't make those irresponsible comments.

I also feel and-- within myself...

you have to live your truth, you have to be who you are.

-Who am I to judge? -Right.

Who is he to judge? Who is anyone to judge?

I still wanna work with you in some way or fashion.

Um... I gotta think about this.

[Scrapp] For a whole year, I've been able to keep

the women in my life apart.

But now, everything's blowing up in my face.

Tiarra think the way to fix it is for us all to sit down

and hash things out.

I think that's the craziest shit I ever heard in my life.

Yes, I am mad at Tommie for fighting Tiarra,

but right now, honestly, I'm afraid of losing my son.

So, I'm here to do everything in my power

so I can fix things and see my son.

[doorbell rings]

Who is it?!

Come find out.

[Tommie] I left it up to Scrapp to handle his business

and tell his baby mother about me,

but he was too chickenshit to handle it.

So now, he got me and this girl fighting in the fucking club.

I come in peace.

Oh...

-I spent my money on that. -Okay.

I mean, what the fuck does he want from me?

You wanna get back with your baby mother?

I'm not gonna stop you. Team that.

What do you need, Scrapp, what do you need?

You see me calling, why you ain't answering the phone?

'Cause I'm not in a phone-answering mood.

-Now, you don't wanna talk. -Get to the fucking point.

No, I don't wanna talk.

Your baby mother threw a drink at me.

I'm sure she didn't just throw the drink on you for no reason.

She threw a drink on me because you didn't handle

what the fuck you were supposed to handle.

I already spoke to her.

She asked me about Tommie, I told her about Tommie--

-What? What? What? -I told her who you were

and who you are to me, and we've been in a relationship,

-that's what I told her. -Who the fuck I look like?

Boo-Boo the fucking fool?

-You told me you-- -You got me fucked up.

You think you gonna bring some motherfucking flowers,

some pink-ass motherfucking flowers,

and everything gonna be o-motherfucking-kay?

Can't nobody tell me where and how to go.

I didn't come to fight. You just need some time.

When you're ready to talk, call me anytime, all right?

Okay?

Well, let me walk you out, because I just was like...

who the fuck is Tiarra? Fucking,

she came to me like she... [sobbing]

[Scrapp] Tommie may be the craziest woman

I ever met in my life, but that's what I like

about her, 'cause she loves hard.

And right now, I ain't really trying to let her go.

-You got me fucked up. -I don't want you to cry.

You gonna cry about a lot of shit,

don't let this be one of 'em.

All right?

Are you still fucking Tiarra?

Yes.

Why you wanna ask me a question

you don't wanna know the answer to?

Scrapp, just get out of here.

[Scrapp] I know if I leave here without getting Tommie

to agree to sit down with Tiarra,

I know I won't be able to see my son.

So all I can do is lay everything out on the line.

Tommie knows how much my son means to me,

so if she's not willing to sit down for me,

maybe she'll do it for King.

Tommie, listen.

You asked me a question, I was honest.

You're a liar.

You-- you get fucking loyalty and lying confused.

I'm 'posed to have my baby.

But I don't got him because of the situation

y'all went through.

So we need to sit down, me, you, and Tiarra.

I don't need y'all fighting.

-Do you wanna deal with me... -There's nothing else--

...without fucking Tiarra?

Yep, I do.

I'm not trying to give up the last year of my life

over some baby mama who can't possibly

give Scrapp what I give him.

Do you love me, Scrapp?

Why I got-- you just asked me that the other-- other day!

-Asking you today. -Even if I say that,

let my actions show that, all right?

'Cause them three words ain't shit

with no verb put to it.

[Tommie] How could I not ask questions?

Scrapp says one thing, does another.

It's obvious that he's been lying to me

and for God knows how long,

and it's like, I feel like I'm being betrayed

by somebody who I love with all my heart.

Let me show you.

I just don't understand the relevancy.

The relevancy of who?

Of you, quite frankly.

*

You want me to meet this bee-otch, I don't mind.

[D. Smith] So, Tammy's been blowing up my phone

about me modeling her clothing line.

Any feelings I have about Waka Flocka's comments,

I could kind of put aside for business.

But I'm not trying to be a model.

I got shit going on. I'm busy!

But my best friend, Betty Idol, she'll be perfect for Tammy.

So I wanna introduce them.

Betty has some very, very strong feelings about Tammy.

But if I'm able to see Tammy as an individual,

then I'm kinda hoping Betty would feel the same way.

-Hey, y'all! -Tammy!

Hi.

-So nice to meet you. -Hi, I'm Betty.

I love D., but even she can't convince me to model

for some talentless nobody.

I'm not trying to be shady, I'm just being honest.

Tammy's lucky I'm even sitting with her today,

considering the fact that her or her husband Waka Flocka

feels some type of way about transgender people.

Girl, you gotta taste these fries.

-They're so... -Oh, my God.

-They're like herb fries. -Is it fattening?

4,000 calories in that one French fry.

-Oh, my God! -I'm joking.

I can take as many calories as I can get.

I know, she never gains weight!

That's how my friend Bambi is.

See, we've been here for two seconds,

and she's already pissing me off talking about Bambi.

I guess she has no idea that me and Scrappy's been kicking it.

How you been? How's the line going?

It's going good, and I have, like, the cover

for Black Man magazine.

It's like a cover release party,

which I wanted to invite you to.

You're welcome to come also.

Black Man magazine is throwing

this really big party for me,

and I would really like for D. Smith to come.

Waka better be there, once he figure out his schedule.

I would like for D. Smith to meet him

and see the type of man that he really is.

Everything's going good with your process?

Yeah, it's going good.

Actually, I spoke with my husband.

And we had a great conversation.

And he was, like, "Well, if she's a good person,

you know, go for it."

-Yeah, I heard his interview. -Yeah.

-On the radio. -How did you feel about it?

I feel like it's kind of rude.

So I'm kind of, you know,

curious on how he just switched up...

No, he didn't switch up.

Oh, so he still feels the same way?

Yeah, he still have his opinion on how he feels

about men being men and then changing to a woman.

I'm probably sure there's a lot of opinions

you have that people don't like.

Oh, everybody likes my opinions.

-You need to just accept life. -But...

And you need to accept everybody for who they are.

I don't wanna hear no more.

I've already addressed

the situation with D. Smith.

But I'm not about to sit here

and keep on defending my husband against nobody.

I came here, like, I mean, I understand

it's your friend and everything...

I just want boobs.

I want titties, I'll take your titties.

Or I'll take your titties.

No, no, I just don't understand the relevancy.

The relevancy of who?

Of you, quite frankly, like--

No, I don't know the relevancy of you, sweetie,

'cause I've never heard of you, never seen you.

-What artist are you? -You can Google me.

I don't want to Google. You can Google me, too.

Your only claim to fame is your husband.

-So you say. -What were you doing

-before? -I'm an entrepreneur, sweetie.

I've been working and raising a child.

-Okay. -Now, I didn't come here

-for you. -I didn't come here for you.

-I came because... -You came here for me.

Well, I actually wanted you to come

because I wanted you to model some clothes.

That's definitely not going to happen.

Yeah, 'cause I don't even--

That's cheap shit she have on right now.

I wouldn't be interested.

The only thing that Tammy has ever accomplished in life

is marrying a rapper.

And an ignorant one at that.

He gets on the radio and makes blanket statements

about people and topics he knows nothing about.

I've tried my best to behave myself for D's sake.

But I've taken all that I can stand from this bitch.

D, just tell her you're not interested.

Take off that cheap-ass hat

and back to the flea market that you got it from.

[speaking Spanish]

Oh, blah-blah-blah. Shut the fuck up.

First of all, your hyena language,

I really don't comprehend.

You just spoke a whole motherfuckin' dialect...

I speak fucking Spanish,

so you can shut the fuck up.

Fine, so shut the fuck up.

Then you should understand what I just told you.

Somebody get this bitch out of my face.

I'm 'bout to slap the dog shit outta her.

-Oh, really? -And I don't do those type

-of things. -I'd like to see you try.

[overlapping arguing]

Next time on Love & Hip Hop: Atlanta...

Tammy, she was coming at me crazy.

-She was trying me. -That's family.

I was just asking her questions about her husband...

Whoa, bow, bang.

You work with a bitch that had a fight

with one of my home girls?

There will be no chance that me and you gonna be

cool again if you fuck with this bitch.

I felt like she was attacking you.

"Just because you have different point of views

doesn't mean that he's hate bashing."

Oh, fuck this bitch.

I got a new boo.

It's actually not a dude.

-Girlfriend? -Mm-hmm.

Tommie and Tiarra, boy, they driving me loco.

I did this, I been doing this.

I had to pick one in the end.

For my happiness, for my sanity.

You had bitches coming in my job.

Fuck your job, bitch.

I'm the reason why you have a motherfucking job,

you dumb bitch!

Sit your punk ass down!

[overlapping shouting]

Move, bitch!

I may consider taking up your offer

if you allow me to spend a little time with Taylor.

-[clearing throat] -Wait, wait, who's Taylor?

You okay?

Who is Taylor?

Taylor is supposed to be his, uh, assistant.

Why can't she assist him?

Whoa, this is business here.

If I can just chop it up with her.

I'm trying to see--

Somebody show me a picture of Taylor.

Real nice.

Now we ain't gonna be talking about Taylor like this.

She might be assisting a little bit more than what we think.

No doubt! Taylor? Oh!

She assisted the hell out of me...

Hey, go ahead and play that song, man!