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[woman] Previously on
Love & Hip-Hop: Atlanta...

We need to learn
how to forgive, forget...

and love each other.

[Stevie] What was Dawn
even doing there?

What do you mean
what Dawn was doing there?

All the negative
and malicious things

she was saying about us.

You wanna hang with this broad?

I'm your manager, remember that.

Honey, bring me the contract.

Oh. The contract.

I will do what I need to do
and take the necessary steps

to be able to get that
in my hands.

[Stevie] She's doing a lot
of calculating stuff.

I can't live like this.

If I could just crash
for a few days

while I figure out
this house thing.

Don't you know what I just left?

The fucking nest for you.

The next time you push out
a goddamn dirty egg,

-you sit on it.
-[laughter]

You and Momma Dee never had
any problems with each other.

Do you think y'all could talk
and have a conversation?

Okay, since she won't tell you,
I'm gonna tell you.

You're really out
your goddamn mind.

My wife has a serious problem
with alcohol.

-She drinks a lot.
-Oh...

You know, I ain't never really
been a bachelor.

-Right.
-So now, I'ma play.

-And how do players play?
-All day, every day.

If I win, you gonna be
taking me out on a date.

Hell, yeah.

Don't take me nowhere cheap,

'cause I like to go
to nice things.

Well, well, well.

-The infamous Karlie Redd.
-[laughs]

[Jessica] You know
what you done done?

[Karlie]
I know what I done did.

First of all, Lyfe has not
checked up on me.

He didn't call me.
He don't text me.

Trafficking in Georgia
in marijuana

carries a sentence
of five to 30 years.

My family is gonna fall apart.

-I'm just fucking heartbroken.
-We gonna be all right.

It's just so fucked up.

[crying]

* 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 *

I gotta have the wrong address.

I know I got the wrong address.

I walk up in my nice outfit
in this skating rink.

I think Scrappy thought he was
taking Gumby out on a date.

I'm a boss bitch.

I have not been
in a skating rink

since Memphis.

I don't have any words
right now.

Uh-uh.

Yeah. [laughs]

What the fuck?

-What the who? Hey to you too.
-Am I being punk'd?

-Um... Geez, this is--
-Where the fuck is Scrappy?

Give me this.

Scrappy got in
way over his head this time

trying to flirt
with Miss Jessica Dime.

I mean, personally, I just think

she a little too much
for him to handle,

and you know he's still hung up
over the Bam,

you know what I'm saying?
He just hate to admit it.

So I'm glad I'm taking one
for the team,

'cause I'm about to give Dime
a date she'll never forget.

What's up with this date?

And I'm supposed to have been
meeting Scrappy.

Where this nigga at?

He could at least hit me up.

Scrappy FaceTime me
and blow me up all the time.

He could at least call me
and let me know,

and I could have
respected that.

Y'know, cuz ain't here
'cause some shit

going with him
and Bambi, apparently.

-Baby-teeth Bambi.
-Yeah.

Whatever's going on
got him in a little situation.

Her being with another dude?

That's what got him
in a little situation,

'cause when I was just
at Mimi birthday party,

she was at the party
with another dude.

No wonder Scrappy been
FaceTiming me and whatnot.

And she gets mad
and all trying to fight,

it's like, "Gumby, sit down."

-Oh, you said that to her?
-Yeah, "Sit down, Gumby."

Don't play with me.

I don't know what's wrong
with Scrappy,

but I don't have time for it.

Scrappy, you had a chance
to move on and upgrade,

and you didn't. Bye-bye.

From Scrappy
with this whole situation.

I'm the only one that do
the disrespecting around here,

I'm the boss. It ain't no excuse
for not coming to meet me.

All right, so what can I do
to make it right?

I'm glad you came to meet me.
I appreciate it.

Mm-hmm.

[laughs]

Nigga, please.

-I'm Stevie,
-I'm Ray.

and this is my partner Ray
right here.

What makes you, you know,
wanna come here

and work at this establishment?

I'm trying to make it happen.

With me and Joseline
on bad terms,

I decided to throw myself
in a business opportunity

with my man, Ray.

He been trying to get me to do
this since I was in LA.

At the time, I was wrapped up
in moviemaking,

but we ran
into some complications

trying to relocate this movie.

So instead, I decided to go in
on this hookah bar

that my man Ray been working on.

Hopefully, things gonna turn out
the way they did

the last time I got involved
in the club.

You know, the good guy always
got a side hustle going on.

I'm looking for something new.

-I like her.
-You like me?

-Energy, just...
-Energy, yes.

I need my staff
to be professional, good-looking

and know how to keep
my customers happy.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-I'm Stevie J.
-Glory.

I'm Ray, Glory.

-Where you from?
-California.

Damn. Isn't that--

-Tommie, what's up?
-Hello, honey.

Tommie hit me up, said she
wanted to discuss some business.

I can't imagine what kinda
business she got going on,

but we're here interviewing
for the hookah bar.

Maybe she want a job, you know,
with Scrapp going away and all.

I need to borrow you
for a second.

Now that Scrapp has a court date
and he's probably going away

a lot longer
than any of us expected,

it just hit me,
it's time for me

to make some changes.

Scrapp took care of me
so I didn't have to hustle,

but now, it's time to get
my bag up.

I model, and I also
could bust a rhyme,

and if anybody could get me
in the game, it's Stevie J.

So what's up? Talk to me, baby.

So, the reason why
I came here, you know,

I just want to possibly, like,

talk to you about
some management.

You know, I used to rap
or whatever like that,

I'm trying to tap back
into that.

-You rap?
-Yeah, I rap.

I do acting, I do everything.
I'm an entertainer, baby.

Let's get this money together.

I don't know Tommie to do
nothing but sip chardonnay

and look quite lovely
while she doing so.

I didn't even know
she was into music,

but I'm sure she's as blown away
as the rest of us

to hear that Scrapp
gotta sit down for five years.

So the least I could do
is hear her out.

So you feel we can get
some money together.

I don't know.

I don't know. I don't know.

See, I like to let people
make they own,

like, decisions and stuff.

I mean, I definitely think
you got a nice vibe with you.

I don't know. How would Scrapp
feel about us working together?

I think he'll love it.

Scrapp definitely got
a live one with Tommie.

She ain't afraid to lay
the sexy down

on any dude, even me.

Plus, with all that
and all the drama

and her rumbling around
with every chick in town,

a collab with Tommie
might be like

stepping into the danger zone.

In this game,
you know what I'm saying,

it's all about reputation,

and your reputation
sis everything.

You don't want a reputation
of being like

a fire engine all the time.

You wanna be known
as being a businesswoman,

as somebody that can be
looked at as a businesswoman.

Yeah, but your attitude just
gotta be in the right place,

you know what I'm saying?
Like...

Yeah, I'm willing to get it
under control.

Are you really ready to just do

anything you gotta do
to make sure you win?

At all costs.

-Yeah.
-I like that.

I'd like for somebody
to teach me,

'cause I'm so willing to learn.

Well, you talking that talk.
You know what I'm saying?

If you're willing to learn,
then, you know what I'm saying,

I might be willing
to teach you a few things.

I'm tempted to take on
this project,

you know, just to play with
the Puerto Rican princess' head.

I gotta run out of town to work
with Faith Evans,

but when I get back,
I might think about

giving this collabo
some thought.

You willing to do what you
gotta do to make sure we win?

At all costs.

-To learning.
-To learning.

[Karlie]
I like driving your car.

-[Scrapp] Oh, yeah?
-Yeah.

It hugs the road pretty tightly.

Yeah.

This weekend was so well-needed.

-Really? You had a good time?
-Stress-relieving.

It was like some Tylenol, Advil.

Me and Karlie
still kinda fresh.

She's a lot different
than Tiarra and Tommie.

I just really needed a break
from the norm

and someone to take my mind off
all the bullshit I got going on.

Karlie decided to book
a hotel room

for us to just,
you know, kick back.

It was just what I needed.

Champagne was popped,
some backs were rubbed

and some stress was relieved.

I'm tired of all the drama,
I'm so fed up with it.

Baby mama drama, the baby mama
and my mama drama.

And the type of woman
that you are

is completely different

than what I've been
dealing with lately.

Bye, Tiarra. Bye, Tommie.

I really like you guys,
but Scrapp told me

he's not in a committed
relationship.

Checkmate.

I don't wanna bring you
any drama,

and I got my own issues
to deal with.

I-- I have to tell Lyfe.

I can't believe, like,
we went from--

You gotta tell him what?
What you gotta tell him?

That I like you.

Scrapp has only been with me
for a second,

but he knows who he got.

The man has been showering me
with flowers every day,

giving me all the attention
that a woman like me deserves.

I'm like, where are you, Lyfe?

I don't see you. Ooh, ooh!

Hey, Lyfe, Lyfe, Lyfe.

Oh, he must be on life support.

Being that we've been
being honest and upfront,

I just want to lay all my cards
on the table, you know.

In a couple weeks,

I gotta go pay my debt
to society for a little while.

What do you mean,
"for a little while"?

It's a five-year sentence
that I'm facing.

Five years?

Yeah. So I'm about to hire
another lawyer

who specializes in petitioning
the parole board

to help me
to get paroled sooner,

so I'd rather you know,

so you know
what you're dealing with.

I finally get to like somebody.

I don't mean to sound selfish.

-Mm-hmm.
-I like you a lot.

We're having a good time,

we're chilling, we're laughing,
we're listening to music,

and then you're telling me
that you're going away?

How come every time
I feel like I found somebody,

something goes left.

If you want to fall back,
I would-- I understand.

Don't cry now, don't cry.

I've been trying not to cry
for so long, you know.

I got my little man,
so please don't cry.

That's-- Don't do that.

I'm the type of person
like this.

Like, no matter
what happens between us,

we created a friendship,

and... my friends,

I'm very loyal to.

I got your back
and I'm not saying it loosely.

I want you to know
that I was there for you.

I'm excited on where
this journey is gonna take us.

So in return,
let's go get some massages

and watch some movies.

Come on, just kick back.

You better believe
when I'm done with him,

he gonna be crying like a bitch.

Your little uncle is gonna eat
my pussy so good. Your uncle.

I said he gonna fuck my pussy

and I'm gonna make
hit records with him.

But that's Scrapp's uncle.

If this shit true,
this shit is so deep...

I'm a woman, I feel your pain,
I sympathize with you.

While Stevie was out of town
doing God-knows-what,

I was digging all over
that condo,

and honey, I found gold.

Where is me gold, honey?

Hey, boo thing. What's up, babe?

I cannot wait to tell Dawn.

I know she's gonna be excited
about this,

and I'm even more excited.

I can do whatever I want to
whenever I want to,

and I'm happy about that.

-What's going on, girl?
-Have you seen the blogs?

Tell me what happened now,
bitch.

Listen, they claim, or allege,

that you supposedly...

You gotta be fucking kidding me.

But let me ask you a question.
Did you do it?

Stevie's claiming that Joseline
bleached his clothes,

and he's also doing
interviews about it.

Who the hell knows
what the truth is?

But today,
I'm about to find out.

Why would I do that?
First of all,

-Right.
-I would not waste my time

bleaching his clothes.

I got too much going on.

I'm doing official things
around here

while he's gossiping
to the blogs.

Why you keep going to the blogs

gossiping about
what I've done to you?

I'm sitting down
with my friend Dawn,

and she's telling me
that she's looking in the blogs

and she's seeing that my husband
is going around

telling the whole wide world
that I bleached his clothes.

No, I did not bleach
his clothes. Who does that?

I got something
so sweet coming for him.

I really never had put my hands

on the contract
that Stevie and I have together.

I did my own little
investigations,

and I found the contract.

What? Hold up.
You got the fucking contract?

I finally got
the contract, girl.

When things aren't going
the way Stevie wants them to go,

and he can't control me,
he goes crazy, where it's like

the only thing that he can
talk about is this contract.

So after years
and years and years

of searching and begging

for my husband to give me
this contract,

I finally got my hands
on this contract.

So I went in his closet,

I started looking
through boxes.

I looked down under the bed,
and I was like, what?

It's a briefcase.
Guess what I do?

I open up that briefcase.

Guess what's in the briefcase?
The fucking contract.

I will tell you
what's more bananas.

What?

-The contract is up.
-What?

The contract is up, three years.

The last time that I seen
my contract was exactly about

three-and-a-half years ago
when I first signed it.

I'm going to go meet
with my lawyer,

and I'm gonna make sure that
we cease and desist anything

that has to do with that
contract and Stephen Jordan.

I'm dolo, I'm solo,
I manage myself.

I have the contract
right here, friend.

-Sending him--
-Stop lying.

-Yes.
-OMG.

It feels amazing to be free.

I mean, I look better,
I act better, I think better.

I'm a lucky-ass bitch.

What if he says,
"I'm not leaving.

Bitch, I'm gonna
fight you for this."

Oh, well, then we gonna
have to fight.

The years is up,
three years is up.

-Right.
-You have no fight.

And it's right here,
in black and white.

If he wanna go fight it,

I'm gonna send my lawyer,
go on up there.

Guess what? No,
he got enough problems

with his baby mama drama.

You don't have no money
to go to court with me.

-You a smart bitch.
-And now guess who manage me?

-I do.
-You do.

Oh, my God, I'm so excited about

the information she's telling me
about this contract.

I'm so glad it's over.

Now she can get on
with her life,

so she can stop worrying about
paying his bills,

she can worry about
her own self.

Because guess what?

That 30%, Stevie,
is no longer yours.

You've been cut off
and shipped to the wolves.

He's gonna have a bad day.

You wanna go around the blogs
and lie about me?

I'm gonna go where
it really hurts you.

So what is that?

One thing about it is

I know how to hurt Stevie
where it hurts.

And one thing for sure
and two things for certain,

he don't need anybody else
digging in them pockets,

'cause them baby mamas
is already doing that,

but I'm gonna make sure

that I am digging it
just a little bit more.

Just that much more.

I can't tell you everything
that I'm gonna do,

but you better believe
when I'm done with him,

he gonna be crying like a bitch.

Things have been rocky between
me and Dee for a while now.

I've tried everything to get
our marriage back on track,

but she's just never satisfied
with anything that I do.

A man needs a woman
to lift him up,

and I got a call from someone

who may be able and willing
to do that for me.

-How you doing?
-Oh, I'm fine.

Good. Good.

So, what's going on?

Well, I'm glad that you came
over to meet me today.

I'm meeting
with Ernest today because

after Momma Dee' craziness
at the mother's brunch,

I feel like me and him

had something very important
to talk about.

Momma Dee has gone above
and beyond her craziness,

so I feel like she needs help.

I was just a little concerned
about the things that went on

at the brunch with Momma Dee.

Right.

I mean, she was acting worse
at the brunch

than she was at the store.

And I know you love her

and you trying
to accept everything,

but she's over the top.

I have to apologize for my wife.

But she's also dealing
with a lot of stuff too.

I mean, we're just trying
to let you know

where the attitude
is coming from.

-Okay.
-My wife,

she's bipolar
and she's an alcoholic.

Is she taking medication
for bipolar?

-Yeah, yeah.
-And she's drinking alcohol?

And she's drinking alcohol.

Hearing from Ernest
that Momma Dee

is, in fact, bipolar
and an alcoholic,

that makes a lot of sense.

But it also makes me feel bad
about how I took jabs at her.

Alcohol abuse is devastating.

I've gone through this before
in my life.

Momma Dee needs help.

My dad was an alcoholic,

and he died at a young age
from drinking.

-That's hell.
-So... When I first met her,

she was strong and independent.

She worked as a nurse,
down at Atlanta Medical.

-Oh, okay.
-And she had

a prominent medical career,
you know what I'm saying?

Except she was involved
in an accident.

What kind of accident
was she in?

A car accident,
head-on collision.

-Was she hurt real bad?
-Real bad, yeah.

She had to have surgery
on her knee and her hip.

After the accident, she was...

more dependent.

She was in a lot of pain.

So I kinda, like,
pulled her back into the street,

because I needed help,

you know what I'm saying,
with my drug sales.

Hmm.

That's when I started having,

uh, problems with the law

and going back and forth
to jail.

That's why she went to pimping
and she went to dope selling.

This is how she fed,
you know, her family.

I knew Momma Dee
had an interesting past,

but I never knew what she was
going through at that time,

and now it seems that Ernest

is the one
that's going through it

and he's getting
all the backlash.

I really wanna...

strengthen my marriage with Dee,
you understand?

But I'm seeing
all these obstacles.

-Right.
-Had you ever considered that?

As a matter of fact,
you know Mr. Pastor Couch.

-Okay, yeah.
-Right.

I have to see if my wife's okay,

and maybe we can start
doing stuff together.

That's awesome.

When Dee said "I do" last year,

I was the happiest man
in the world,

but lately, we've been on a path
of just total destruction.

I'm gonna try everything
in my power

to get things back on track,

including a counseling session
with Pastor Couch.

I didn't get remarried

only to see my marriage
fall apart again.

I'll tell you, Miss Shirleen,
thank you for inviting me out.

-I enjoyed your company.
-Yeah.

Maybe the next time
that we do this, I'll, you know,

invite my wife, and we can
sit back and have a drink.

-Yeah.
-Because I want her

to get to know you.

I wanna get to know her
a little better.

-All right.
-All right, then, that was real.

What I was gonna do today
was tell Scrapp

about my meeting with Stevie,

but then I borrowed his car
to make a run

and now I'm all fucked up.

Bitches should clean out
they cars

before they loan 'em out,

especially when they're up
to no good.

So I gave this motherfucker
a pass when he lied to me

about smashing his baby mother,
because I was all in love,

and I even believed him
when there was no ugly bitch

at the house that Joseline
was fucking talking about.

We was fighting,
but I was still willing

to hold him down
while he did his bid.

Now this bitch can kiss my ass.

What I found out today,

that Scrapp is a no-good,
lying fuck boy,

and he's gonna regret ever

trying to play with me
like this.

Who is it?

Tommie comes banging on my door
sounding like the police again,

and this is all too familiar.
I'm like, hell, no.

I know I ain't about to go
through this shit again.

-What's wrong?
-Nothing's wrong, honey.

-Come here.
-Listen, don't--

Come here, come here,
come here, come here.

Why is you grabbing me
like that?

Get your fucking hands
off of me.

You touching me.
What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with me?

Let's see what the fuck
is wrong with me.

Why Tommie got an attitude?

-Can you even read?
-I can't see.

With your motherfucking
no-seeing ass.

Can you fucking read?

Why don't you read it
to me, then?

It say Karlie--

It say Karlie
motherfucking Lewis

was at the hotel
for three motherfucking days.

What does this have
to do with me?

Was at the hotel for three--

Three days,
ordering fucking room service.

-Okay, okay, okay.
-And a motherfucking movie.

Don't you see
what the fuck it say?

Scrapp ain't gotta lie his way
out of this situation.

Scrapp smashing Karlie Redd.

Now I know what that ho
wanted to tell me.

Scrapp's played me
one too many times.

He wants to disrespect me?

Well, guess what?
Two can play that game.

Sit down and relax.
We gonna talk.

Okay. I'm sitting down.
I'm relaxed.

Every time, you come here
with some bullshit.

What the fuck
does this got to do with me?

This fool must really
be tripping if he think

going to jail is a free pass
to fuck on whoever you want.

And he has another think coming

if he thinks he's gonna
pull one over on me.

How the fuck her receipt--

her hotel receipt for three days
get in your fucking car?

Obviously, she left it in there.

What was she doing in your car?

Do I question you all,
who's in your car?

Fuck! Listen, listen...

I do have business ventures
that you don't know about,

-with your uncle, Stevie.
-Okay, but...

At points, I feel intimidated,

'cause I know
what she capable of,

-you know what I'm saying?
-And I'm a boss woman.

[Scrapp] Listen,
relax, all right?

Fuck you, nigga!

[Scrapp] Tommie's always on
an emotional roller coaster,

and what I need in my life
right now is peace.

I done had enough of her crazy
to last me a lifetime.

Leave me alone, okay?

You really trying me, Scrapp.
You really is.

Nigga, I got way too much shit

going on to deal
with this bullshit.

You got way too much shit
going on?

Fuck you and your little
punk-ass sentence, nigga.

You going to candy camp.

You motherfucker playing me
with this ho.

What does a hotel receipt mean?

Are you fucking Karlie?

No, all right?!
I'm not fucking her.

That's what you wanna know?
You got your answer.

The reason I didn't tell Tommie
the truth about Karlie

is because the truth hurts,

and my mama taught me you lie
to people you care about

to protect their feelings,
so I did just that.

-What's the next question?
-It's nothing else.

-You sure?
-It's nothing else.

It seem like you still got
something on your chest.

Yeah, because I would like
for us to be more open

because I do have
business ventures

that you don't know about.

-Okay, but--
-With your uncle, Stevie.

You wanna play games?
Come on, let's play.

Your little uncle is gonna eat
my pussy so good.

Your uncle, nigga.

-Sound like a plan to me.
-'m gonna kick my legs up

and let him please me, nigga.

That's what the fuck
that make me, nigga.

-And you brag about that?
-Fucking me--

I'm so bragging about it, nigga.

And anybody else I feel
that's in your circle,

you gonna play me
with motherfucking Karlie,

motherfucking Redd,
an old-ass ho with worms?

You need to calm down, okay?

'Cause you're just Tommie, okay?

All right?
This is the real world.

-It's time for you to go, bro.
-Now you're kicking me out.

You have to go.
It's time for you--

It's been time for you to leave.

And then you go ahead

and go start on that list
you wanna do, all right?

All my partners around me
that you just said?

I'll have it for you, okay?
I'll send it to you

-in a text message.
-I don't even wanna fuck

-your partners, I just--
-Listen, and you know

all my partners too,
so I'll send you all they names

and they phone numbers
and all that shit, all right?

[crying]

Now you wanna be the victim.

-I am the victim, Scrapp.
-Ah, fuck you, bro. Fuck you.

You're pathetic,
that's what you are.

Get the fuck off me!

Time for me to teach Tommie
a lesson.

Your words are weapons,
and be careful how you use 'em.

You played yourself.

-You played yourself, nigga.
-I was sparing you

-'til you played yourself.
-You played yourself.

[Ernest] I didn't have
no answer for her, man.

I'm trying my ass off
to work on my marriage.

After meeting
with Miss Shirleen,

I decided to take her advice

and reach out to Pastor Couch
for some couples counseling.

Dee don't know why
I called her here,

because if she did,
she would have never came.

I just hope it does some good
and we all walk away in peace,

and in one piece.

-Mm.
-Mm-hmm.

-What you got up?
-Yeah. [laughs]

[Dee] When Ernest called me
and told me

to meet him
at Pastor Couch's house,

I'm like, "What's going on?"

Are we renewing our vows
or something?

Since we've been married, we've
just been totally off the chop.

Yeah, we've been fighting.

What's really been disturbing me
is the fact that,

you know what I'm saying,
I'm not financially strapped.

I can't accommodate her
lifestyle.

I mean, I wanna do--
I wanna make her happy,

but she live the type
of lifestyle where, you know,

everything has to have
a big tag.

Ernest is out here telling
all the palace business.

Don't think you gonna
be able to put me

in a straitjacket
and lock me down.

I run this shit.

Not only that,
you know, being bossy.

At points, I feel intimidated,

'cause I know

what she capable of,
you understand me?

-What you mean?
-What am I capable of?

-Yeah, what's she capable of?
-She capable of, you know,

uh, uh...

Ernest thinks that he knows
what I'm capable of doing?

Oh, hell, no. A king trying
to upstage the queen?

He's gonna have to be taught
some lessons in life.

Baby, I'm coming
for your jugular.

You in trouble.

And since, like, you treating me
like I'm a child,

she always does things
that's out of her place.

-You know what I'm saying?
-'Cause I'm a boss woman.

So you should be happy for that.

Well, a boss woman has its pros
and it has its cons,

so it has to be balanced
between a boss woman

and the man where he feels like
he is a man.

I'm quite sure
that she does make you--

But don't I tell you
how fine you are every day?

Don't I tell you
how much I love you?

-Look-- Look at me.
-"I love him, although--"

-Yes.
-"Although I might not get

-no dick tonight, I love him."
-Oh!

-[laughs]
-You know what I'm saying?

Like, what the fuck
you say that for?

-You know what I mean? It's--
-Oh, my God.

Excuse me, Pastor,
but man, I'm just--

Okay, we gonna let the bull
out the pen now.

-You see what I'm saying?
-If you get it up

when you need to, I shouldn't
have to, you know, go there.

I didn't need the pastor
to know all that.

His shortcomings--
Yeah, I said it. Shortcomings.

If Ernie really wants
this marriage to work out,

he needs to start pleasing me
in the bedroom,

and most of all, at the bank.

Ching, ching. Hm.

In my honest assessment
thus far, you're not a unit.

There is no unity,

and so we gotta work to get
you guys back on the same page.

I need you to work on listening
to each other,

and then you come
to a mutual place where you say,

"Okay, I love you
and I'm gonna do

what I need to do
to make it right."

-And I do.
-That's good. That's good.

And I love you,
and I'm willing to work on it.

-I love you too.
-I love you. I love you.

That's what I'm talking about.

Now, I'm becoming one of the...

-There you go, see, you--
-...pawns in your love triangle.

-No.
-You know Stevie got a new baby.

And the girl got him
on child support.

Scrapp is taking me
out tonight,

and I can't deny that I'm so sad
that Scrapp is going away soon,

but tonight, we gonna put a damp
on it and enjoy us.

Well, well, well.

Seem like I always got
some type of news to tell you

every time we're together.

Oh, my gosh.

So, Tommie comes
to my house and...

being in a rage
is an understatement.

I thought you said
y'all had nothing.

-Listen, listen, listen, listen.
-Go ahead. Breathe, Karlie.

You have questions,
you can ask me, whatever.

So, she got some damn receipt.

She was like, "Yeah,
I see room service on here

and Karlie name on there.

What were you doing
at the hotel room?"

She rip up the paper
and start trying to fight me.

I need to find out

if she strategically
placed that receipt

or did she just drop it
in the car?

I need to get
to the bottom of it.

Did you leave anything
in my car?

You really think I have time
to leave stuff in your car?

You told me that Tommie
was nothing to you.

You didn't even wanna claim her.

Now all of a sudden,
she's finding hotel receipts?

I would never ever plant
a hotel receipt.

Don't you know my game
is better than that?

Stop always getting
so defensive, young lady.

I'm not against you, all right?

-Okay. No.
-All right?

I have not left anything
in your car.

Because it was bad.
It was like... It was real bad.

-So you still deal with her?
-I haven't been.

I've been trusting you this far.

Okay, and you can still do that,
I haven't lied.

I'm not in a relationship.

I told you that.

It's just something weird
about that statement,

that you're not
in a relationship.

It seems like you are
in a love triangle,

and now I'm becoming
one of the...

-There you go. See, you--
-...pawns in your love triangle.

I really can't say where me
and Karlie's friendship

and our relationship stands,

but it's really hard to maintain
a relationship when you're away.

This is what's going on.

I'm going away really soon,
all right?

That's all that-- That's it.

-Okay?
-And all I was trying to do,

I've been having
such a great time with you,

-we've been having a lot of fun.
-And vice versa.

I feel the same, exact way.

You got a lot of ties
connected to you

that I don't want
to be a part of.

That tie is pretty much cut.
She dug her own grave.

All right? We good, though,
you know what I'm saying?

When we together, you never feel
no negative energy, all right?

Now, can we go eat? Damn.

[Mimi] I'm meeting
with Joseline today

to let her know
that her husband

has asked could he crash
at my place for a while.

I don't really know
what's going on,

because Stevie has been known
to lie to me a lot,

but clearly,
they're having some issues,

and I need to let Joseline know
what's going on.

[Joseline] So Mimi asked me
to meet with her.

I don't really know
what she got to tell me,

but I've been meaning to go
sit down with her

and tell her some things
and get back at Stevie

at the same time.

-Hey, girl.
-Oh, shit.

Dressed up. Mwah.

-What's going on, honey?
-How are you?

Girl, you know,
I just threw something on.

Now that I finally got
this contract, I am so excited.

Stevie's been trying
to take control of my life,

my career, for many, many years,

but now, I'm a free woman like
the Statue of Liberty, okay?

And I'm the puppet master,
not Stevie.

Since the last time
I seen you...

[sighs] It's so much
I have to tell you.

-Me too.
-Hey, honey.

Can we get a drink?
I-I so need a drink right now.

-Absolutely.
-Thank you.

You have no idea what's been
going on with Stevie.

I want you to really, like,
hold on to your seat.

-Well, I'm holding.
-You know, I need a drink.

-Yeah.
-[sighs]

Joseline sits down
and she's very upset.

Where's this bitch
with the drinks?

I mean, she's distraught,
actually,

and I haven't even
started talking.

-Thank you, honey.
-Thank you.

I don't know what's going on.

Must be something
real fucking serious.

You know, Stevie got a new baby,

and the girl got him
on child support.

Okay, wait a minute.

-[sniffles]
-No, Joseline, don't cry...

A baby? Another baby?

I can't deal with him, Mimi.

-No.
-I just can't.

-Y'all are married.
-I can't deal with that.

-So what's poppin'?
-What's poppin' right now

is a receipt I found
with your name on it

in Scrapp's car.

He don't fuck with you,
he never fuck with you

and he not even claiming you.

[Joseline]
It's just not fair, Mimi.

-Joseline, don't cry.
-A baby? Another baby?

Joseline is sitting
in front of me,

bawling like a baby

and just dropped a bomb on me
that Stevie has another baby.

What the fuck is going on?

Are you sure it's his baby?

I'm positive.

I got a lot of bitches
that still strip,

that still in the street,

so one of my homegirls called me
and she goes,

"You know, your husband got
a baby with another bitch."

And I'm like, "Bitch,
I don't believe you."

-Did you talk to the girl?
-I talked to the girl.

I'm still in contact with a lot
of the strippers that

-I used to dance for in Miami.
-She's a dancer?

One of the girls is a dancer.

They say he got two babies.

My mind is blown.

Stevie might have
two additional children,

by two different women.

They say one of the girl name
is Promise B. Mae.

-He had a baby with her?
-I know you seen that

-on the blogs.
-Yeah, I saw that.

But I heard she had an abortion.

That girl's got a baby.

So about three years ago,
this Promise B. Mae chick

was all over social media
and all over the blogs

saying that she was pregnant
with Stevie's baby.

It caused all kind of problems
at the time.

But then she came out and said
she had an abortion.

But now, Joseline is saying
that this girl

didn't have an abortion?
She really did have this baby?

I'm all kinda confused.

And then the stupid bitch,
my homegirl said to me,

"Joseline, he's got
a brand-new baby,

the baby's about
a year and a half,

and she's got him
on child support."

I had no clue this was going on.

I thought it was bullshit,
but now it might be true,

and I'm so disgusted
with Stevie.

If this shit is true,
this shit is so deep.

And trust me, I--

I'm a woman, I feel your pain,
I sympathize with you.

Mimi, he don't have
any money now.

After the babies that he's spent
on them, that--

Mimi, he comes after my money.

He's given $200,000,
$300,000 to the lawyers.

And guess what, Mimi?

The money's still going out.

I seen it.

I had to let him borrow money.

I won't pay for it.

I'ma let the next bitch
that you try to fuckin' play

pay for the child support.

I have to spend that money
on my music and my career.

He's been telling me
just bits and pieces,

like, y'all not getting along
and I'm like, well, why?

We're not getting along
because he's got a baby.

Are you sure, Joseline?

Or are these bitches just coming
to you, trying to piss you off?

-I spoke to the girl.
-Make you mad?

I met up with the girl
in Atlanta Station,

and she showed me the paper
where it says "Jordan."

-His name is on there?
-His name is on there,

'cause they already
went to court.

Does he know you know
about this baby

or did you keep it on the low?

-He knows.
-He knows you know?

He's still denying it.
But it's not--

He will never speak the truth.

How many times
has he lied to you?

I am so sorry.

It's not your fault.

No, I'm so sorry
this is happening to you.

And I never thought
in a million years

that I would feel any kind
of sympathy for you, but I do.

I feel sympathy for myself.

[Mimi] Life has a way
of coming full circle.

This day right here

is going down in history
as the craziest day ever.

So that all makes sense now.

He came to me and asked me,
could he crash at my place.

I have been in your shoes,
trust me.

That is why, when he asked me
to crash at my place,

I said I need to speak
to you about that.

'Cause I figured you would
tell me more than he would,

and goddamn it, you did.

I can't deal with him, Mimi.

-No.
-I just can't.

I would rather him
crash at your house.

I can't deal with that, Mimi.

-Joseline, y'all--
-I have to--

-Y'all are married.
-I can't deal with that.

-I don't have any kids with him.
-You guys made vows.

-You don't understand, Mimi.
-Oh, I understand.

Joseline Hernandez
is sitting across from me

begging me to take her man back?

Neither one of us
wants his lying ass.

You should let him stay
on your couch.

-Please.
-No, ma'am.

-Mimi, I'm begging you.
-No, ma'am.

You wanna come stay at my house

and you didn't share
any of this with me?

Yeah, Stevie and I need to have

a serious conversation,
for sure.

-He has lied to me once again.
-Let him stay in your--

-Please, Mimi. Look at me.
-Not happening.

It's not gonna happen.

But I need to have
a conversation

with his ass, for sure.

You know what? He ain't gonna
do nothing but lie to you,

like he been lying to you
for four years.

But it's okay. You can
believe him, it don't matter.

Sooner or later,
it's all gonna come to light.

Right about that.

So TC, let me ask you
a question.

-You need the box?
-I do, I do.

Have you gotten great reviews?

-Excellent, five stars...
-I don't believe that.

You got juicy lips,
maybe you're right.

So, we gonna get out of here.

Just another day in the life
of the messy Karlie Redd Show,

Playboy radio,
we are doing it big.

Ahh! See you next time.

I love having my own radio show.

It's the best fit for me.

I get to be messy,
I get to flirt...

Oh, yes, I get to flirt.

And I get paid for it.

It doesn't get any better
than that.

I'm gonna go get something
to drink.

You want something?

-You good?
-I'm good.

[bottle cap drops to floor]

You wack. You always been that.

-I wanna be like Tommie!
-Getting paid to be one ho.

-I'm a ho!
-You do wanna be

-like Tommie, bitch.
-Be like Tommie!

All you hoes gonna understand
who the fuck

-Tommie is out here.
-I know, with that fake...

-You can't--
-...koala bear coat.

That fake what? That fake what?

[bottle cap drops to floor]

I'm livid, not just with Scrapp

but with this middle-aged thot
named Karlie Redd

standing right
in fucking front of me.

Karlie pretended
to be my friend,

and it turns out this bitch
is a goddamn enemy.

"So, yeah, Karlie,
I stalked your Instagram,

and I heard you got
a taping tonight."

I'm rolling up on this bitch.

How you doing, bitch?

Just chillin'.

You sure been chillin'
a lot lately.

I don't believe a word
that Scrapp says

about this fucking receipt.

I know it's more to the story,

and I'm about to find out.

So what's poppin'?

What's poppin' right now
is a receipt I found

with your name on it
in Scrapp's car.

Um... Damn, I--

I know I have receipts,
I own a lot of receipts, so...

It had your name on it, meaning
that you paid for a hotel room.

What the fuck is the deal?

Atasha Jailbird Jefferson
rolls into my place of work

quizzing me
about a hotel receipt

that she found in Scrapp's car.

What I really wanted to say was,

"Yeah, bitch, I had your man,"

but I thought about it
and I'm like, for what?

Scrapp don't claim
this broke-ass ho.

-Okay.
-Yeah, so you been in my face,

you been in Tiarra's face,
you been niggerin'...

-When I was in your face,
-...around a lot.

I was trying to tell you
what was the deal,

but you said you didn't
wanna hear anything.

You were trying to let me know
what was what deal, when?

At the coffee shop,
and I was trying to, like,

give you a hint what's going on,

and you said that
I was Debbie Downer,

so I was like, all right, cool.

You're a 40-year-old idiot.

-Honey baby, please.
-You're a 40-year-old idiot.

Listen here, Dennis
Rodman-looking ass, okay?

You are one dick away

from a lifetime fucking patient
at a clinic.

-Pick one, ho.
-You're one dick away.

He don't fuck with you,
he never fuck with you,

and he not even claiming you.

You trying to say Scrapp
doesn't claim me?

How the fuck would you know
what Scrapp doesn't do

unless you're riding his dick?

You wanna own up to it or no?

-Like, get your shit together.
-Bitch, be--

Get your shit together, okay?

Be a mother to your daughter.

You're not even a fucking
example, you bum.

Please, you don't even know
what my daughter looks like.

-Bitch, now you're with Scrapp?
-Get the fuck out of my place.

Now you're with Scrapp?
Bitch, that nigga is old enough

to be your fucking daughter.

It doesn't matter, baby,
about Scrapp,

about you, about any of that.

I got Stevie suck my pussy,

and I'm going
to the studio with him.

You never been in the studio
with fucking Stevie.

You wanna know why?
'Cause you wack.

-You always been that.
-I wanna be like Tommie!

-I'm a ho! Be like Tommie!
-You do wanna be like Tommie.

Karlie's out here
calling me a ho?

The only ho out here
is you, bitch,

and I'm about to expose
that ass.

I said, he gonna suck my pussy,

and I'm gonna motherfucking
make hit records with him.

But that's Scrapp's uncle.

-His name is Stevie J.
-But that's Scrapp's uncle!

Doesn't matter, bitch.
He's my motherfucking pawn.

-Uncles too?
-He's my pawn.

Go fuck his uncles,
go fuck his aunties.

-You that piece of meat, bitch.
-Go fuck his nephews.

-I'm that work bitch.
-Go fuck his brother.

All you hoes gonna understand
who the fuck Tommie is out here.

I know,
with that fake-looking ass,

-uh, koala bear coat.
-You can't--

-That fake what?
-Haha haha!

That fake what?
That fake what, bitch?

Ooh, I'm scared!

-Say my name, bitch.
-Ooh, we're gonna understand.

-No, no!
-Get to know me, bitch.

I'll whoop her motherfucking
ass, y'all better...

[man] Next time on
Love & Hip-Hop: Atlanta...

I don't know who's fucking
telling the truth.

I don't know, but guess what?

If there is a Stevie J baby,

I am gonna get
to the bottom of it.

You fucking believe that.

Gonna do an RP event.

I would be honored

if you two guys
would be on the panel with me.

And I would love to have
D. Smith.

Tammy didn't attack you.

Tammy's not a angel, like,

she's damn near Tasmanian Devil.

I can't believe
you're sticking up for her

like she's an angel.

I really wanted you to be a part

of the anti-bullying panel.

But I'll see
that we can't do that.

I think you should do
this panel.

I have to prepare myself
for battle.

Everybody was hitting us
on social media, saying...

It's about that time, B.

Someday, I'm gonna
get this over with.

I don't ever want to put
the family

through this shit again.

And, uh, get my shit together.

All the way.

Daddy gotta go somewhere
where babies can't come.

I just want you to know
how much I love you.

You're my best friend.

Allahu akbar.

[praying in Arabic]

Heavenly Father,
you are always there.

You always love him

and you always have
his best interest at heart.

I ain't just really never been

in no functional
relationship, so--

So you're saying the first time

we were married,
in layman's terms,

that the marriage
was dysfunctional,

so he's trying to give it
a second chance.

-That's what you're saying.
-[laughs]

Well, yeah,
just like she do now.

She's loving as a mother,

the characteristics
that my mother has,

you understand me?

And I-- You know,
I respect that.

Like, and that's what
attracts me to her.

So now you miss it,
the comfort zone.

-Mm.
-Everybody tends to go back

to everything that's familiar.

Right, right, I mean...
Yeah, but...

Ernest, Ernest, Ernest,
you not helping yourself.