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(sirens wailing)

(sirens continue wailing)

(tense music)

- Celess, we gotta go.

We gotta go, it's just me. It's okay.

- We here already?

- Not quite Rome, but close.

They gotta refuel and we gotta get passports.

(cell phone pings)

(scoffs) We might as well be microchipped.

- So I can't call Michael real quick?

- Wait 'til we put a blocker on it.

Come on.

(dramatic music)

Grazie. - Where are we?

- Welcome to Milan.

- Oh wait, I forgot my hat.

- Leave it. You don't need it for the picture anyways.

- [Attendant] Ladies, come here.

Ladies.

♪ I hear 'em chat with the boys ♪

♪ Man so tough but mans keep walking ♪

♪ Dress too sharp with the poise ♪

♪ White girls love to tell me I'm awesome, yeah ♪

♪ Hot like fire on the pan ♪

♪ If you wanna touch man, please use caution ♪

♪ Cold like zero degrees ♪

♪ I'm out the cage, gotta let out the beast ♪

♪ Revolutionary, gotta let out the streets ♪

♪ Locked in a cage, I'ma let out the ♪

(engine idling) - Andrew!

♪ You take the west side, I'll take on the east ♪

♪ I'ma put 'em in a cage ♪

(Andrew speaking foreign language)

- Um, Andrew, this is Celess.

- Oh.

- I wish I would've known

you were bringing a plus one, baby.

I definitely would not have come in a two-seater.

- I'm sorry Andrew. Everything happened so fast.

We were trying to get the hell up outta there.

- And besides Si Si's little.

She can sit on my lap. (Andrew chuckles)

- Team player, huh? I like her already.

So are you girls hungry?

- Hell yeah.

- Okay.

(Andrew speaks in foreign language)

- Okay.

- Let's go, girls.

♪ I'ma rule the world, I'ma rule the world, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I'ma rule the world, I'ma rule the world, yeah ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

♪ I'ma rule the world, I'ma rule the world, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I'ma rule the world, I'ma rule the world, yeah ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

- So Celess, you are the one who put Sienna

here on her feet in LA, huh?

- It's Si Si now, Andrew. - Oh, my apologies, Si Si.

- Actually, it was her own ambition.

I just happened to be in the right place at the right time.

- She's being modest.

Celess really saved my life out there

and that's why I brought her out here with me.

It's on me to return the favor.

Is it okay for us to talk here?

(Andrew sighs)

- Come on, let's go for a walk.

Come on.

(soft tense music)

(soft tense music continues)

- [Derrek] Still no answer?

- [Michael] No.

- Maybe they're still in the air

I'm sure Celess will call one of us when she's able.

- Yeah, I hope so.

I'm sorry, man.

- For what?

- Tina.

I'm sorry about what happened to her

and what I said about her.

I misplaced my anger.

Do you miss her?

- All the time.

- It's like they have this hard life they have to live

and then they, they just die.

It's not right.

- It's not right, but it's the reality.

Maybe now, since Celess' speech, it's gonna change.

- I demand that you all accept us for who we are.

- Mm, not too sure about that.

Because everything that happened afterwards

overshadowed the speech.

- Get down!

(gunshots firing)

Like she took 10 steps forward just to get knocked back 20.

And then, um, I almost lost her.

- What did I say, Celess?

What did I say was gonna happen to you

if I ever saw your ass again? (tense music)

- I almost lost her.

(gunshot fires)

(bullet shell thudding) (Celess sobbing)

- Wow.

Si Si, I really want to help you girls out.

Believe me, I really do,

but your timing couldn't be worse.

I have the L'Arc tomorrow,

the Paris Fashion Week immediately after,

and the Spanish Open.

My week is fully booked.

But you two can stay here until I get back

and we can sort everything out then.

(Andrew sighs)

But probably staying here

may cause you more harm than good, I believe.

I mean after what all you girls went through,

probably what you need is to distract your mind,

to keep yourself busy, you know?

(Si Si scoffs)

- That's what I was thinking.

Especially Celess, she's pretty shaken up.

- So if you prefer, you can come with me to Paris.

I have no problem to bring you girls as my guests.

- That would be amazing, Andrew. Thank you.

- Come on.

♪ Big bands, feeling generous ♪

♪ Got a big house, that's my preference ♪

♪ Sittin' pretty at the top, Mount Everest ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm bossy, drippin' sauce, uh ♪

♪ Cast spells like I'm Severus ♪

♪ Puff, puffin' on the best asparagus ♪

♪ Take my sweet time, never in a rush ♪

- Sis.

It's no way you told this man everything

and he ain't sending my ass back home

on the first thing smokin'.

- Andrew has a good heart.

- Yeah?

Well it looks like he has good sense too.

Enough to not wanna bring a girl with him

who just killed a man.

And not just any man. A damn NBA player.

- Okay, fine. It's not Andrew's heart.

It's his guilt that makes him ride for me the way he does.

- Ladies.

- [Celess] I didn't know how much Si Si had told Andrew

or what he had to be guilty about when it came to her,

but it all added up to me being welcome

to some of the world's most prestigious events.

So the math was motherfuckin' mathin'.

♪ Mini skirt on, dip my body in glitter ♪

♪ Plat-Plat-Form sneakers, all the boys want a picture ♪

♪ Two foreign cars, I make rich look richer ♪

♪ Save your breath baby, I'm not going home with you ♪

- Remember the one of one Apex

we left parked in the hangar in Milan?

Yeah, well Andrew got two.

- Two of everything, right Mr. Cosseli?

- I like what I like.

(hip hop music)

- [Woman] Tre Trex, I think we got one.

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Uh, let me see you walk ♪

♪ Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk ♪

♪ Uh, yeah, hoe, yeah, I know that you can talk ♪

♪ You talkin' all that shit, but let me see if you walk ♪

♪ Uh, let me see you walk ♪

♪ Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk ♪

♪ Uh, yeah, hoe, yeah, I know that you can talk ♪

♪ You talkin' all that shit, but let me see if you walk ♪

♪ Uh, walk it like I talk it, I'ma big stepper ♪

♪ Make a lil' money, leave a lil' on the dresser, yeah ♪

♪ Dapper Dan in my Gucci sweater ♪

♪ Pussy on Rihanna, grab ya umbrella ♪

♪ Bitch, all you do is talk, but I ain't hearin' it ♪

♪ It ain't the new-new shit, then I ain't wearin' it ♪

♪ Oh, you a broke bitter bitch, stop the comparison ♪

- Saucy Santana?

I'm such a fan. - Oh my god, Celess.

No, I'm such a fan of you.

The way you just came out on TV like that.

Bitch, you did more for the community than you'll ever know.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

- Celess, it's okay. He already knows.

- How much did you tell him? - Everything, but you good.

Trust me.

(fanfare music blaring)

- Ladies, are you feeling lucky?

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Let's get this money ♪

♪ Euros, dollar bills ♪

- [Celess] Now I have been around money before,

but being around currency hit different.

The rush that ran through my veins couldn't be explained.

If I had to guess, I would say it felt like a first high.

It damn sure helped me escape my reality

for the next seven days.

♪ All I got is money on my mind ♪

♪ I won't stop 'til everything is mine ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

♪ Let's get this money ♪

♪ Let's get this money ♪

♪ Euros, dollar bills, gettin' this, all money ♪

♪ Let's get this money ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

♪ Let's get this money ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

♪ Let's get this money ♪

♪ I don't care where you're from ♪

♪ But just don't be actin' funny ♪

♪ Come count your money ♪

♪ 'Cause I got you rich ♪

♪ Gucci baller ♪

♪ Come on that drip ♪

♪ Yeah baby won't you stunt, stunt, stunt for 'em ♪

♪ Don't act like you can't front, front, front on 'em ♪

♪ All I got is money on my mind ♪

♪ Dedicated, steady on my grind ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

♪ Laser focused to my goals ♪

♪ All I got is money on my mind ♪

♪ I won't stop 'til everything is mine ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

♪ Let's get this money ♪

♪ Let's get this money ♪

♪ Euros, dollar bills, gettin' this, all money ♪

♪ Let's get this money ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

- [Celess] Each day, it was a different venue.

Each night, a different jet.

♪ Let's get this money ♪

♪ I don't care where you're from ♪

♪ But just on be actin' funny ♪

- Another round of lobster shots?

(singing in foreign language)

♪ Let me be your friend ♪

(speaking in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

- [Celess] I was living a fucking dream.

(Celess sighs)

If only I didn't have to wake up.

(melancholy music)

(melancholy music continues)

(birds chirping)

- Excuse me. Are you two Celess's friends?

I'm Celess's mom, Charlotte.

I've been worried sick about her for over a week

and I just, just wanted to know where she is.

Can we go somewhere to talk?

(Gerald sighs)

- We're gonna go get something to eat.

You can follow us, I guess. - Thank you.

- [Gerald] Mm-hm.

- [Charlotte] Thank you so much.

- What do you mean, girl?

That's Celess's mom. I'm not gonna tell her no.

(electronic hip hop music)

(electronic hip hop music continues)

♪ My aura is gold, mascara is bold ♪

♪ Don't care who you told, the truth will unfold ♪

♪ The money is green, it flows like a stream ♪

♪ See banks in my dream and shop on a screen ♪

♪ You can never tame this aqua, lucky if you taste it ♪

- Oh my god.

Between all the partying and jet lag, my body needed this.

I'm gonna sleep so good tonight.

- And speaking of partying and jet lag,

I can't believe this is my life right now.

- Right?

I love this for us,

especially after everything we've been through.

- Yeah, you did your big one

coming through with Andrew, sis.

You would think that man print money.

- Well he owns a bank that owns stock

in the Federal Reserve, so he kind of do.

- What's the deal with y'all two?

- What do you mean?

- Since we got here, that man has spent a big bag on you.

On both of us.

And you ain't fuck him not one time?

You ain't even suck his- - Bitch, shut the fuck up.

- Girl, calm down.

They don't speak English. I already tested them.

- Tested them how?

- Your breath smells like shit.

(masseuse speaks in foreign lang

- See? I told you.

Now try yours.

- Your breath, (laughs) it smells like shit.

- My English is no good.

- Now like I was saying, what's tea, sis?

- I met Andrew when I was 16 and being trafficked.

(oriental music)

(oriental hip hop music)

(oriental hip hop music continues)

♪ They provide me shade, and I really pride on it ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

♪ Sipping lemonade from my lemon tree, honey ♪

♪ Let me spill the tea ♪

- [Si Si] He didn't know it, though.

He believed I was of age and escorting was a hustle I chose.

(rapping in foreign language)

(oriental hip hop music)

- So nice to meet you, Sienna.

God, you're more beautiful in person than your pictures.

- Grazie.

(Si Si speaking in foreign language)

(Andrew speaks in foreign language)

- You're going to be my favorite one.

I can tell.

- And I was.

Every few months for two years

Andrew would fly me out to different parts of the world,

until we ended up in Sweden

at a conference for a politician he was endorsing.

- Many of these girls come from broken

and dysfunctional homes and are desperate for a way out.

Others are vulnerable runaways,

and quite a few are actually ripped

right from their families,

either by kidnapping, or sadly enough, to pay off debts.

They then enter the $150 billion a year industry

known as the sex trade where they are bought

and sold like slaves until they are too old

or too addicted to be desired anymore.

And then...

They disappear.

- [Si Si] Memories from the day I was taken

started coming back piece by piece.

- Pretty, Sienna.

- Just like her mother. - Oh.

(knocking on door)

(Chatman speaking in foreign language)

- [Chatman] Don't make me kick this motherfucker in.

- [Mother] Let's get in here.

Just tuck in the corner, mama, okay?

It's gonna be okay.

(lock clicking)

(tense dramatic music)

- What the fuck took you so long?

- Sorry, boss. I just woke up.

- Just woke up?

And your laundry's already running?

- Well you know me.

Boss, if I don't do nothing else,

I'm gonna keep clean drawers, yes, sir.

What's going on, guys?

What do I owe this surprise Saturday morning visit?

- Just a routine inspection.

That's all.

- Oh, you don't wanna go in there boss.

You'd think Hurricane Andrew hit again.

Remember that shit?

Cliff, I need that number to that cleaning lady.

- Hurricane Andrew, huh?

Clean house, clean draws, but a filthy room?

- I gotta see it to believe it.

Muevete.

- What's the matter, Chatman?

Did something happen to that shipment?

- As a matter of fact, yeah.

You happened to the fuckin' shipment.

Here I am thinking my top girl ran away

and y'all playing house right up under my nose?

Didn't you learn from the last time

not to fuck with my product, cabron?

- Boss, please.

Let me explain.

(tense dramatic music)

(Chatman speaks in foreign language)

(gunshot fires)

- "Kill that bitch and keep the kid."

I'll never forget those words.

And I'll never forget my mom begging.

"No, don't let him take my baby.

Please, Cliff. Just kill us both

Please.

(hit thuds)

(tense emotional music)

I remember it clear the same way

it came to me at that conference

And it hit me.

I was one of the victims

they were talking about in that room.

(people chattering)

And as bad as I wanted to, I couldn't tell Andrew.

As far as I knew, he was Chatman's top client,

so I wasn't sure whose side he was really on.

One day, though, I didn't have a choice.

- I said who the fuck was it?

(hit thuds) (Si Si grunts)

- [Si Si] My first client resurfaced

as Chatman's competition and he started a smear campaign

centered around Chatman selling virgins

who already had their cherries popped.

- It was false advertisement,

just so he could price it above market.

But my bitches? (scoffs)

My bitches are the real deal.

You don't see blood, it's a money back guarantee.

- [Si Si] Word traveled fast and business got slow,

so Chatman wanted answers.

- [Chatman] Who the fuck was it?

Who were you fucking in his house, huh?

(hits thudding) (Si Si grunting)

I couldn't tell him it was Ryan.

I would've died on that floor.

- Who is Ryan?

- Ryan was my...

Well Chatman's youngest worker.

- Oh.

Oh, so y'all were...

- Chatman took it real personal

when his workers dabbled in his product,

so I told him it was the doctor.

- You know Chatman is planning

on putting you on the market as a virgin, right?

- [Si Si] He knew I wasn't a virgin,

but instead of ratting me out...

- I can keep a secret...

If you can.

- Anyways, I knew it was only a matter of time

before Chatman confronted the doctor

and he found out my virginity was gone

before he ever even touched me,

so it only left me with two options.

Leave that life on two feet

or be buried six.

I snuck and called Andrew and begged for him to book me.

(cell phone buzzing)

- Andrew, my motherfuckin' man.

How can I help you today, boss?

- [Si Si] I knew Chatman would try

to sway him away from me due to my injuries.

- Sienna, she's a little banged up.

Yeah, her client lost his temper last night,

if you know what I mean.

- I also knew he wouldn't turn down six figures.

- Well, in that case.

I mean you could fuck her from the back.

You won't even know the difference, feel me?

- Damn, Si Si.

I thought I been through a lot.

- Honestly, I'm just thankful that I met Andrew

in the midst of it all.

He's the one that connected me to that FBI agent.

You know the one I told you about

that helped me get Chatman booked?

He met her at that conference.

- Wow.

It was meant for you to meet Andrew

and for him to take you to that conference.

He's your angel on earth, like Tina was mine.

- But for some reason he still feels like he owes me.

- That's because that's not guilt, Si Si.

Andrew really does have a good heart.

Shit, makes me want to fuck him.

As a thank you, you know?

- You know what?

- What? (Si Si laughs)

I'm just sayin'.

I'd trade my mama for a nigga like that.

♪ Glory ♪

♪ Glory ♪

♪ Glory ♪

♪ Get down in the cut ♪

♪ Watch them give it up ♪

♪ Bust it open huh ♪

♪ Let me see you jump ♪

♪ Get down in the cut ♪

- Why now?

- Why now what?

(Gerald scoffs)

- Why now are you choosing to right your wrongs with Celess?

Why not when she came out to you as a teenager?

Or when she came to your door after her transition?

Or even just a couple weeks ago

when you talked her into coming home

knowing that the police were there waiting for her.

No shade, I'm gonna keep it 100 with you,

if you were my mother and you did some shit like that to me,

it'll be up and stuck, you hear me?

- For real.

- I hear you, I do.

And I didn't fly all this way to justify

or to defend my actions against my child,

'cause there is no justification

And I am woman enough to admit that I was wrong.

Let me tell you a little something about myself.

The first book that I ever read was the Bible

'cause my mother couldn't afford bus fare

to go to a library or a bookstore,

but she sure made sure she got us in church.

I married a man that was raised in the church

and when we had our son,

we made sure he was raised in the church, too.

But one day my husband saw something different.

He saw something in our son

that went against what we believed all our lives.

He tried to get me to see it, but I didn't want to.

Not because I didn't want my son to be gay,

I just didn't want my child condemned to hell.

I did like most people do.

I ignored it.

I convinced myself that it would just go away,

but it didn't.

It came and stared me dead in my eyes.

The day that Charles sat me down

and told me that he wanted to be a girl,

all I could see is my only child

drowning in a sea of flames and...

It scared me.

Scared me so much that I would say or do anything

down to turning over my child to those detectives

to get him to change his mind.

Not for my sake, but for his.

I would do anything to protect my baby.

And then...

I saw my child on TV saying that we failed her

people like her.

People like you.

That's when it really dawned on me.

Jesus was persecuted for living his truth.

And Lord have mercy on me,

my child isn't any different.

And that's my story. (melancholy music)

(Gerald exhales)

Look at this ponytail. How long did that take?

- It didn't take a long time at all.

- Yeah, girl, you see how long it is?

That's how long it took.

- Listen, you know honey,

the longer the ponytail, the better, that's all I'm saying.

- Where's Sienna? (Nyla exclaims)

- [Gerald] Shit!

- Si Si!

Where the fuck is she? - I don't know, I don't know!

Please put the gun down, I don't know.

No, no please! (gunshot fires)

- You got a better answer?

Tell me what the fuck I need to hear!

- Sir, I know Si Si.

She's friends with my daughter.

- Talk.

- If anybody can get their locations, it's me.

- Come on. You're coming with me.

Come on, get in.

Let's fucking go. (tense music)

(tense music continues)

(tow truck beeping)

- Michael, can you come over here?

(tense music continues)

Do you see what I see?

(police siren blaring)

- Si Si?

Si Si?

- Hm?

- We need to check in back home. Something's not right.

- Celess, I'm sure everything is fine.

But you're right.

I'll asked Andrew in the morning if we can use our phones.

Now, get some sleep.

- This can't wait 'til the morning, Si Si.

The last time I kept having nightmares like this,

I was being warned.

- I guess we can use Andrew's computer,

go online, see if there's anything in the blogs.

- Now.

(door creaks)

- Come on.

- This ain't the bitch that set you up.

- She knew not to show up to that funeral.

She might be a dead bitch, but she ain't a dumb one.

- Okay then who the hell is this?

Because she too old for our clientele.

- Old? - Let's go.

She's just bait.

Now go find something to tie her ass up.

(Chatman sighs)

What's the passcode?

- Fuck.

It used to be the same code as the bunker.

Try two of everything.

(keyboard keys clacking)

Brains and booty.

(keyboard keys clacking)

(mouse clicking)

(clothes rustling)

- She's under Celess, right?

How do you spell that?

S- - She's not saved as Celess.

(Chatman sighs)

- Listen lady, you might not know who the fuck I am,

but you know what I'm capable of.

Let's not play these fucking games, okay?

(zip tie clicks)

- [Charlotte] Ow.

- You need anything else, boss?

- Nah, we straight.

But if I need anything, I'll let you know.

- Look, the last thing I'm gonna do is play games with you.

I don't know if you know, but my daughter used to be my son.

That's something that I never fully accepted,

so that's why he's in my phone under his birth name.

- And what the fuck is that?

- Joseph.

Joseph Shell.

(Chatman sighs)

- You mean to tell me that you got

your kid's name saved in your phone

under his full fuckin' government?

- Yeah.

I'm heavily involved in the church,

so as you can imagine, I know a few Josephs.

And if I can make a suggestion, don't call. Text.

- Bullshit.

Listen, I'm gonna give you one more chance

to tell me the motherfuckin' truth.

- I am.

Look, I know what you're thinking.

You're thinking that I'm playing games with you,

but I'm not.

As I told you, our relationship hasn't been great

over the years so my calls go unanswered.

Take a picture of me tied up like this.

You're gonna get a response.

Trust me.

(dramatic music)

- Trust you?

I trust no bitch.

But you can trust me, though.

You can trust that if I find out

that you're fucking with me in any kind of way,

I'm gonna kill you with a motherfuckin' smile on my face.

(tense dramatic music)

Yeah.

(tense dramatic music continues)

(cell phone pings)

(clothes rustling)

(phone thuds)

(Joseph sighs)

- [Andrew] Why is he doing this?

(Si Si sighs)

(inmates chattering)

- Hey.

Got a location on these bitches yet?

- Nah.

I got a plan on how I'm gonna find out though.

- Yeah? How's that?

- Aye, you know this bitch Celess is really a man, right?

- What the fuck?

- That's why I'm in this motherfucker.

Her and her friend tricked me and my brother

and I found out, tracked 'em down,

shot 'em both in the face.

I don't know how this motherfucker's still alive.

Now look, that's neither here nor there.

Do you know how valuable this information is to the media

now that this motherfucker's in the spotlight?

(people chattering)

- So you plan on exposing her?

Him? Whatever the fuck.

In exchange for their location?

(people chattering)

- I got the blog Celebri-Tea in my inbox right now.

I'm gonna have something for you by chow time.

- That's probably why she's still alive.

(tense music)

So she could play the pawn in this moment right here.

Check mate.

(tense music continues)

- Chatman is ruthless

and he gives this impression that he cares,

but he's the epitome of a wolf in sheep's clothing.

(keyboard keys clacking)

(keys jangling)

(door creaks)

- All right, inmate,

it's time for me to take you back to your cell.

- I just need five minutes, boss.

- I'm gonna walk the block one more time,

but when I get back, I'm gonna need you to be wrapped up.

- Bet.

- [Si Si] It's why so many people are loyal to him,

at their own expense.

(door creaks)

(guard moans)

(guard grunting) (knife shucking)

(tense dramatic music)

- This is for Tina, bitch.

(tense dramatic music continues)

(tense dramatic music continues)

- [News Reporter] A manhunt is underway for an inmate

who escaped Georgia State Prison tonight.

Police say he's armed and dangerous

and could be headed anywhere in the US.

(tense dramatic music)

(gun clicks)

- I don't need no fuckin' mask.

I want her to know I did this shit.

- What about the law, though?

- I don't give a fuck about no law.

I will gladly walk myself back in there

as long as I kill this bitch first.

- He's not gonna stop until he kills me.

- Or you kill him.

- I fuckin' want to, real bad.

- Fuck it. How you wanna slide then?

- Celess, I understand you're angry

and I would love to be the one to take that nigga out,

but he got your mom.

We make one wrong move, she's dead.

- Two birds, one stone.

- Celess, you don't mean that.

She doesn't mean that.

Look, I know your mom did some fucked up shit to you,

but you only get one.

And I know deep down if something

were to ever happen to your mom

because of some shit you did,

you wouldn't be able to live with yourself.

- Okay girls, seriously, this is going way too far.

Celess, you are angry. I know that.

But you need to calm down.

Take a deep breath.

(Andrew inhales)

(Andrew exhales)

- With all due respect, fuck that!

Chatman's the reason Vicki's dead in the first place.

(gunshots firing)

(tires squealing)

And she wasn't in the ground five minutes

before that nigga went and killed Nyla.

Like that?

That's evil as fuck.

And don't get me started on why my mom was even there.

For all I know,

this was another attempt to set me the fuck up.

- Set you up? No.

Looking at the footage, your mom saved that boy's life.

Whatever she said to Chatman

kept him from killing that boy

the same way he killed that girl

And then she offered herself.

Look, I don't know the history between you and your mom,

but that looked more like a sacrifice than a set up.

- He's low key right, Celess.

- Listen up, girls.

Chatman is a fugitive and a murderer.

So let's just fucking call the police.

(Joseph sighs)

- Tell me you got ahold of her.

- I wish I could.

I phoned her the whole drive in.

It went straight to voicemail every single time.

- Yeah, well keep trying.

These Gen Z's can't live without their phones.

You took a poll, I'll be willing to bet the farm

these are neck and neck with oxygen.

(Detective Wiley chuckles)

- I have a teenage daughter. I don't need a poll.

Let me see if I can get Derrek Rossi on the phone.

- The widower of Celess's friend who was killed?

- Yeah.

Well according to her phone records,

he was the last person to have contact

with her before she went MIA.

- You know, oddly enough,

the missing NBA player, James Allen,

the brother of Khalil Allen,

his car was recently towed from Mr. Rossi's neighborhood.

- You don't think that she, or they,

had anything to do with him disappearing, do you?

- Somebody stepped in shit,

and it's tracking all through the house.

(tense dramatic music)

- What the fuck, Ryan?

- You serious?

Come on.

Line up.

Right here.

(tense dramatic music)

(door creaks)

- Nah Brooke, don't put the strap away.

Shove it down his fuckin' throat.

- Swear to God if you do that, you better kill me, Brookie.

- Let him speak. I wanna hear this shit.

Why the fuck would you bring a shipment

to a motherfuckin' safe house?

- Boss, forgive me.

I was just doing what you would've did though, okay?

You know I heard you got out.

I had to come see you, man.

But you know, I never keep my eye off the product.

I didn't mean to cross no lines.

- You did more than cross a line cabron,

but we'll deal with that shit later.

(Ryan sighs)

I'm sorry you ladies had to see that.

But in our line of work,

we have to take certain precautions, you know?

I'm Chatman, as he said, the boss.

But you won't be seeing much of me

because I like to run the show from behind the curtains.

Hey, Brooke?

Why don't you get these beautiful girls in the kitchen.

Get 'em some of that homecooked food.

- Vamanos.

Let's go.

(tense music)

- You.

What's your name?

- Daniela.

- I'm taking this one with me.

I'm gonna leave you with this, and her, until I get back.

Can you handle that?

Let's go.

Come on. Upstairs.

(tense music continues)

- Hello.

(couch squeaks)

(Andrew sighs)

- Is it okay if I use my phone?

Because I think I should just call my mom

and ask her straight up what the fuck is going on?

- Yeah, the blocker is on.

No one will be able to trace your call.

(tense music)

- Yes.

Mm-hm.

Thank you.

- Who was that?

- That was a Detective Wiley.

He's looking for Celess.

- Why?

- Something about the gunman that shot at them

in downtown after the press conference.

- Okay?

- And now this gunman has abducted Celess's mom

and they need Celess to get her back. (sighs)

And by the way, they know about the car.

- What car?

- They want me to come down to the precinct for questioning.

(Michael sighs)

- Okay.

Okay.

Let's just stay calm.

Celess will know what to do.

We just gotta find a way to get in touch with her.

- We've been trying to do that all week.

What we need to get in touch with is our lawyers.

(Michael sighs)

(tense music)

(cell phone buzzing)

- It's ringing.

It's ringing.

- What?

- That's my phone. It's ringing.

Could you please tell me who it is?

(cell phone buzzing)

- Celess.

- Oh my God.

Could you please just answer

and tell her that her mother's all right?

Could you just, that's my daughter.

Tell her that I'm all right. (cell phone buzzing)

Just do it real quick before your boss comes back, please?

- I'll do it real quick. - Thank you.

All right.

- [Ryan] Hello?

- Who is this? And what are you doing on my mom's phone?

- Look who I am is not important, okay?

Your mom just wants you to know that she's okay.

- Ryan?

- Sienna?

- [Si Si] Yeah, Ryan, it's me.

- Ryan, your brother?

- Wait, I thought, I thought Ryan was the worker

you got caught messing around with.

- Both can be true.

- Bro, what?

Make it make sense.

- Sienna, listen, I walked into some shit, okay?

I can't talk too long on this phone,

but I'm gonna call you back on mines.

- And tell her for her safety and for mine,

don't call that phone back.

- And your friend mom said not to call this phone again,

for her safety and yours.

(tense music)

- Delete that from the call log,

(phone thuds)

Hey, that's not for me, is it?

- It sure ain't for her.

- I don't really got an appetite right now.

I've been having bubble guts, you feel me?

I actually need to go to the bathroom.

- That's too much information, Ryan.

- Hold on, hold on.

Actually I'll take it.

I can just eat it later or something.

Can you keep an eye on her?

I need to go to the bathroom.

- Hurry up.

(tense music)

- Hey, it's ringing.

- [Si Si] Ryan?

- No, this is Detective Wiley for Celess Mitchell.

I need to speak with her about an urgent matter

concerning her mother.

So here's what's gonna happen.

My partner's gonna send you Chatman's text

because it has his demands in it.

And when you receive that text,

we need you to answer as if you're answering to him

and not to us, 'cause we're gonna send that

straight to Chatman, do you understand?

- [Celess] Got it.

- All right, thanks Celess.

(Detective Wiley exhales)

- While I send her this text,

you put a call out to our colleagues at LAPD.

Put 'em on alert.

(cell phone buzzes)

- He wants us to do the trade tonight

and video proof that I'm with you.

- I hope he means in two nights

because unless he can send a goddamn Uber rocket ship,

we need time to book a flight.

Write back 48 hours.

And here, take this video.

(Celess sighs)

(Chatman exhales)

- I can't wait to watch that puta beg for her life.

(phone thuds)

Here you go.

Get them calories back you just lost.

(Joseph sighs)

Do you know what this can mean for our careers?

- You mean nailing one of the FBI's most wanted? (chuckles)

And arresting a suspect in the disappearance of an NBA star?

- I can hear it now.

Sergeant Shell. (laughs)

- Has a nice ring to it.

(cell phone buzzing)

- Please be Ryan.

- Sienna, what the hell is going on?

- That's what I'm hoping you can tell me.

(tense music)

(tense music continues)

- Who was that?

- Was just wrapping it up with a client.

- Yeah? What'd he want?

- He wanted a date for tonight but...

- But what?

- Everybody's booked, boss.

- How?

You got a fresh load in the kitchen

and one sitting right here eating your fuckin' food.

Nah, it's okay, baby. You can finish.

Clearly he's not fucking hungry.

(tense music)

Call him back.

Tell him we got Daniela here ava

- Boss, she hasn't even got her checkup yet.

(Chatman sniffs)

- Smells pretty clean to me.

- Boss, you know I like to follow protocol with these girls

- You weren't following protocol

when you brought the bitch in here.

What's the urgent need to start following that shit now?

Go ahead and call him back.

Put it on speaker.

(tense music)

(cell phone buzzes)

- Hey sir, I got some great news for you.

I'm with my boss.

We actually have a girl

that'll be available for you tonight.

- [Andrew] Yeah, send me the details.

(Ryan exhales)

- Maybe you coming here was best after all.

I got me some pussy, now I'm about to make me some money.

- Shit, now we gotta find a fuck trick.

- Let's just give her one more day,

and if Celess doesn't get in touch with us by tomorrow,

then we can call our lawyers or whatever you deem necessary.

- [Celess] It wasn't part of the plan

to involve Derrek in the plan, (Derrek laughs)

but if you ever wanna make God laugh.

(Derrek and Michael laughing)

(tense music)

(birds chirping)

- This might present an opportunity, though.

Okay, Derrek, according to Ryan,

she's a new girl, so she hasn't been groomed yet.

That means her loyalty can go either way.

- Your loyalty's being put to the test.

- [Daniela] Mm-hm.

- Chatman don't never send a girl out on her first day.

Ever.

Which means he's testing you.

Mirame.

If tonight goes successfully,

you'll be Chatman's top girl faster than you thought,

and that debt your family owes to the cartel, finito.

All y'all will be free.

- [Si Si] Promise her her freedom off rip.

Tell her I can get her out, then get her talking.

- But listen, don't you do none of that talking shit, okay?

Client's there for a good time, not a long time, all right?

They ain't your fuckin' therapist.

- [Si Si] Now this one might be a hard one,

but the only way she'll take you seriously

is if you two do not have sex.

- [Brooke] They're there for sex, and sex only.

Anything else could turn a good night bad.

- [Celess] The most important thing

is to make her feel safe.

- But if for any reason you don't feel safe,

call the one number that's saved in this phone.

(Michael panting)

- I got it.

- Michael, were they able to put

the surveillance app on there with tracking and everything?

- It came with a hefty price, but yeah.

- But what happens if she doesn't take the bait?

- Derrek switches the phones.

You hear that, Derrek?

You're gonna have to find the opportunity

to swap her phone with the one Michael got.

Ryan sent me the model number so ours should be identical.

- Capiche.

- All right, good luck.

- Good luck, Derrek.

(Andrew speaks in foreign language)

- So whether she agrees to turn on Chatman or she doesn't,

either way, she's going back to him

with a tracker and a recorder,

so we'll be able to hear everything

that's going on in that house and know how to get to it.

- May I ask you a question girls?

Why not just give all this information to those detectives

and just follow their lead in capturing Chatman?

- Because I know Chatman.

- That's even better. You know how he moves.

- That's also the bad news,

'cause I know he doesn't trust me.

- And Andrew, we don't fuckin' trust 12.

- Who the fuck is 12 now?

- La polizia.

- Oh, man.

I need coffee.

Francesco.

(Andrews speaks in foreign language)

- [Francesco] Yes, sir.

(cup thuds)

(pictures thud)

(Tee chuckles)

- That nigga had it coming.

Damn, I do feel bad for the publicist chick, though.

Wait, ain't that the publicist chick's

assistant or something?

She got hit in the drive-by too?

- Not in the drive-by, no.

Earlier, in broad daylight.

Outside a packed restaurant.

It's why I stopped everything I was doing

to fly out here and pay you

this expensive after hours visit

You see, that man you helped escape from here,

four years ago, I put him away with this girl's help.

I believe he's looking for her

and will keep dropping bodies until one of them is hers.

- That nigga told me his mom was dying

and he needed to be by her side.

I ain't know shit about no damn killing spree.

(FBI Agents scoffs)

- I wonder how that defense will hold up in court

when you're added as an accomplice to these murders

and transferred to death row.

(Tee laughs)

- You say that like it's

a motherfuckin' threat or something.

My life been taken from me since the judge

sentenced me to it for killing the man

that was gonna kill me.

- How would you like an opportunity to reclaim your life?

(key jangling)

(handcuffs jangling)

And save theirs?

- If you think I'm gonna help you put him back behind bars,

you might as well put them cuffs right back on me.

I'll take my chances on death row.

(FBI Agent scoffs)

- Look.

I didn't come all this way to put Chatman back in prison.

LAPD can do that.

He's in their jurisdiction.

Besides, Chatman behind bars

is just as powerful as Chatman in the free world.

- So why did you foot the bill

for this expensive after hours visit?

(FBI Agent sighs)

- The kind of justice I'm looking for,

I can't get from a judge and jury.

- Grazie.

(cup scraping)

- Will there be anything else sir?

- Let's see, in about an hour,

prepare something for us to snack on, would you?

- Yes, of course, sir.

- Grazie, Francesco. - You're welcome, sir.

(Andrew sighs)

- Okay, so let me get this straight...

So we'll land in LA earlier than what we told

the detectives and Chatman we would?

- [Si Si] This will give us time to meet up with Ryan.

(tense music)

- [Ryan] Si?

- [Si Si] Ryan.

- [Celess] All I could imagine

was that being me and Michael.

- This is the phone from Daniela

- We'll send the detectives the numbers out the phone,

give them something to look into.

(cell phone pings)

- They sent the number.

Now let's put a trace on it.

Find out who it belongs to and how we can find 'em.

- But they will be suited up just in case we need them.

They're gonna think they're running point

when they'll really be on the bench.

(birds chirping)

(tense music)

- Grazie, Francesco. - You're welcome, sir.

Would you care for anything else?

- No, thank you. - Thank you, sir.

- Rather than be on defense

like the detectives will have us, we'll be on offense.

Chatman will never see it coming.

- Let's say you get your way to the house, okay?

Now how you gonna get through the gate, the guards,

into the door and bypass the security system?

- [Si Si] There are no gates, guards or security system.

That's what makes it a safe house.

It doesn't look like shit inside needs to be secured,

but as for the door code, Ryan will give it to me.

- Okay, and what about the cameras?

Safe house or not, Chatman must have a lot of surveillance.

- That's why we'll wait 'til we hear him snoring.

He can't see cameras in his sleep.

(Chatman snoring)

It's time.

- Okay, Si Si, let's say that you are in,

but it's dark and you don't know the house.

What, you're gonna be going room to room

hoping you land on Chatman before somebody lands on you?

- [Celess] Ryan was Si Si's answer to almost everything.

According to him, Chatman's room was to the left

and Brooke's was to the right.

- If Brooke's door is open,

that means she knows something's up.

Turn around and get the fuck out.

(tense music)

- Celess, tell me, do you feel comfortable with all of this?

- I don't have to be. I'll be in the car.

It's Si Si who's gonna have to pull that trigger.

You really got it in you to do it?

Because if you go in there and you freeze...

- Then that will be suicide.

(Si Si sighs)

- See, that's the thing.

Death I can handle, but life with Chatman still in it?

I can't do that shit no more.

And not just for my family, but for Vicki, Nyla

and all the countless girls and families

that man has destroyed and keeps on fuckin' destroying.

I'm ready to do this.

♪ Dead to me, RIP, buried ♪

(rapping in foreign language)

- [Celess] Being ready was one thing,

but being willing was another,

and I hoped Si Si knew the difference.

Because once we put the plan in motion,

it was no turning back.

(rapping in foreign language)

(people chattering)

- I can't believe I'm sitting here with you right now.

- You can't believe you sitting with me?

You the star. I can't believe I'm sitting with you.

I mean, you really went to Hollywood and became famous.

That shit's wild.

- Yeah, well I see I was the only one who stuck to the plan.

You didn't get the money, the documents I left you?

You could have started a whole new life.

Ryan, what the hell are you doing still working for Chatman?

You know that's a sick ass world

and he's just disguising it as a business.

- You know I can't just run,

especially without doing something.

That's why I try to help those girls from the inside.

I'm trying to do something, Sienna.

- Call me Si Si, please.

- My bad.

But you know the thing I admire about you the most?

You're a leader.

No matter what, you always rise.

I got you forever. I'll die for you.

Remember when we was young?

Forever.

I wish I had your strength, but that's the problem with me.

I need shoulders to stand on.

- Well, what are you gonna do

when we take his head and those shoulders fall?

10 minutes, max.

- Now are you absolutely sure you want to do this?

Because even though it may feel righteous,

killing a man will never feel right.

- Celess, I understand if you don't

wanna go through with this, but let me know now.

(soft tense music) (insects buzzing)

If you hear any weird shit, put our bench in.

(soft tense music)

(soft tense music continues)

(Chatman snoring)

(soft tense music continues)

(Chatman snoring)

- Drop the piece, bitch.

(tense music) (insects buzzing)

(line trilling)

- Fuck, answer. Answer, answer, answer, answer.

(cell phone buzzing)

(Joseph sighs)

- It's Detective Shell.

- [Celess] We need you and your people here now.

(Chatman scoffs)

- I gotta give it to you, Sienna.

You're the ballsiest bitch I know.

- But handoff time isn't until tonight.

- Si Si's in there with him right now

and it sounds like he's gonna kill her.

Plans changed. Get here now.

- Call the squad.

Tell 'em the handoff time is being pushed up.

(tense music)

(gun clicks)

- I've been waiting four years to get in a room with you

with a loaded gun.

And as hungry as I am for blood,

I'm gonna give you the first kill.

- No, please, please.

You promised you'd let me live if I told you everything.

- That's after Ryan told me what the fuck was going on.

Where's the phone?

- Okay, okay, okay.

- You brought a tracking device into my house

and expected to live?

- Now how's your family gonna pay off they debt?

You just signed all

their fucking death certificates, estupida.

- My family doesn't owe anything to anybody.

They're well off.

That's just what he tells you all

because it sounds better than saying

he snatched some girl from a parking lot.

(tense music)

(Daniela screaming)

Get the fuck-

- You're the fuckin' devil.

(gun shot fires)

(bullet shell thuds)

(tense dramatic music)

(tense dramatic music continues)

- [Brooke] Looks like you ain't no saint yourself.

- Nah, that's what she does, Brooke.

She gets innocent people killed.

And you thought you was gonna pull off setting me up?

Again?

Listen, I've been around pussy long enough

to know when something's fishy.

Plus you know that boy Ryan never could lie to me straight.

Unlike you, Sienna.

You one conniving bitch!

After all I did for you,

and you gonna sell me out to the motherfuckin' feds?

- All you did for me?

Killing my dad, kidnapping me from my mom

to sell me in the sex trade?

Yeah, I should be real fuckin' grateful.

- Yeah, well, the sins of a father belong to his children.

Hey Ryan? Bring me in that other target.

- [Ryan] Kneel next to her.

- Good job, son.

Now go ahead and bring in that third rat,

so we can get this shit over with and go eat breakfast.

I'm hungrier than a motherfucker.

(tense dramatic music)

- Ow.

- Over there. - Celess.

Oh.

- You see, Sienna, this is what loyalty looks like.

- Oh.

(tense dramatic music)

(Andrew sighs)

- Okay, it looks like you have every angle covered,

except for one.

What if Ryan sells you out?

- Yeah, Si Si.

(Celess sighs)

I know he's your brother slash ex-boyfriend.

- Could you not describe him like that?

We didn't know we had the same dad.

- All right, I'm just saying,

are you sure you can trust him after all these years?

Especially since he still works for Chatman

knowing what he did to y'all dad

- Ryan doesn't have the same memories

of our father that I do, because Chatman took him at birth.

(tense music)

- [Doctor] Congratulations on your baby boy.

- Clean him up, Doc.

He's coming with me.

And you? Get cleaned up, too.

I got a buyer for you.

- No, no! You can't take me baby from me!

No, no, you can't take me baby from me!

- That only proves that Ryan doesn't have the same anger

for Chatman that you do, Si Si.

All the more reasons to be cautious of him.

(tense music)

- Even though I walk through

the valley of the shadow of death,

Lord, I will fear no evil.

- Oh yes the fuck you will.

Now recite one more scripture

and watch me send your ass to Jesus on a first class ticket.

- You know what?

Start with her, since she seems so eager to get to God.

- Hmm, no bullshit.

- No.

No.

I love you, baby.

No.

I love you. - It's on you, son.

Make me proud.

(tense dramatic music)

(door thuds is the distance)

(gunshot fires)

(doors thudding)

- [Officer] Hey, drop your weapon!

Drop it or we'll shoot.

(tense music)

- Look, a shooting star.

Make a wish.

- [Both] I wish to see my mom again.

(gunshot fires)

- It's your birthday. You're supposed to be happy.

- It's hard, knowing that I'm gonna have

to start going on dates soon.

- Dates? Chatman wouldn't do that to you, Sienna.

You're still just a kid.

- You're so naive, but it's cute, though.

That means you believe in Santa Claus. You think he's real?

- Come on, man.

- The Easter Bunny? The Tooth Fairy?

- Fuck outta here, man.

(soft music)

(soft music continues)

(gunshot fires)

(melancholy music)

(Si Si sighs)

- Ryan, where the fuck are you?

God.

(melancholy music continues)

(melancholy music continues)

(melancholy music continues)

(melancholy music continues)

(melancholy music continues)

(melancholy music continues)

- Wait, give 'em a moment.

- Excuse me.

Ma'am, do you mind if I have a moment with my daughter?

- Sure, just try not to get too excited.

Your pressure's on the high side.

Ma'am, I need to get your vitals as well.

(birds chirping)

- Listen, Celess, I know I've made some mistakes.

Some big mistakes.

Huge.

Monumental.

But I get it.

I know it took me a while, but I get it.

Now, while I'm working on forgiving myself,

I can only hope that you forgive me also, hm?

(gunshot fires)

(Celess gasps)

- [Celess] Name one time payback hasn't been a bitch.

(soft music)

- Hand me the lighter.

(cell phone buzzing)

- Yo. - Yo?

- [Tee] I got this fed here

needs your help getting at a nigga.

- I know you ain't wake me up for this dumb shit.

You know Philly niggas don't do no pork, my nigga.

- [Tee] But you fuck with me, though.

- For sure. You know I spin a block about you, you feel me?

But feeding niggas to the pigs?

That's a hard no for me, man.

- Shit, criminal minds think alike.

She don't want him back in prison.

She want that nigga in a casket.

- You should have lead with that, then.

Let's get it.

- [Officer] Hey!

Secure the scene!

- [Charlotte] Hurry, hurry!

- [EMT] Get down!

(soft music)

- Excuse me, officer.

I'm Detective Shell and this is my partner, Detective Wiley.

Philadelphia PD.

- Yeah. Oh, God bless you two.

These are the two detectives that helped us out of this.

- Well you might wanna hold your applause, Charlotte.

We have a warrant for your daughter's arrest

- Warrant?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Hand to the Bible, baby.

I had nothing to do with this. Nothing.

- Your mother's right.

She had nothing to do with it this time.

- So then what the hell y'all cuffing her for?

- For the murder of James Allen.

- Murder?

- His body was found in the LA River yesterday morning.

- Well, she wasn't even here.

She been overseas, and there's a ton of witnesses

that can attest to that.

- Well, that's what trials are for.

- Don't worry, baby. I'll get a lawyer.

I'm gonna get you outta this baby. Don't worry about it.

We gonna get to the truth, okay?

(birds chirping)

(singer vocalizing) (soft piano music)

- [Celess] When the dust settled and the smoke cleared,

Si Si realized how much she missed

being a citizen of the goddamn world.

She ended up moving overseas and getting signed

to one of the biggest international modeling agencies.

Derrek sold his house and got the fuck outta Dodge.

He set his sights on Mexico.

He linked with his brother Terry

and their rich ass friend Jose.

The three of them are finally gonna break ground,

or should I say part the fuckin' sea,

to develop the community of floating mansions

they told me and Tina about,

the day Derrek proposed to her.

Gerald took a break from styling the stars

to focus on his mental health.

It was through therapy that he found a new passion.

He started a nonprofit that put on fashion shows

to benefit victims of gun violence and their families.

And I think it's so dope

how Si Si makes an appearance every now and then.

As for my mom, when I tell you she has not left my corner

since she came around to accepting me.

That's something I thought I'd never hear myself say.

Her beliefs changed, but her faith remained the same,

so she still made weekly visits to church.

And yeah, she might've lost a few friends,

but she gained peace.

Pretty fair trade if you ask me.

- Amen, Reverend. Amen.

(soft piano music)

- [Celess] When it came to Michael,

the way he stood tall for me was all I could ask for.

And I'll tell y'all how that ended up in a minute.

First, y'all need to know how shit unfolded for me.

Y'all remember that that fed Si Si worked with

to get Chatman booked a few years back?

I was handed over to her and released shortly after,

thanks to a deal Tee made with her.

- Hey.

So I'm assuming you heard they found that ballplayer

James Allen's body, right?

- It was all over the news this morning. Why?

- If I get Chatman buried for you,

you get that shit buried with him.

Nevermind getting me off death row.

- You sure about that?

- I ain't got nothing to live for in here,

so I might as well die for them out there.

And that girl they gonna pin that boy murder on?

She gotta live, and she gotta live free.

'Cause the girls are counting on her

to show them that there are fairytale endings

for girls like us.

- [Celess] And that brings me back to Michael,

who I just vowed to have and to hold, for better or worse,

for richer or poorer, in sickness and health.

To love and to cherish,

until death do us part.

♪ You were my home ♪

♪ This love is pure ♪

♪ Always I'm yours ♪

♪ When all else fades away ♪

♪ Your love is in my veins ♪

- [Celess] And one thing about my sis,

she gonna always be with me.

♪ Every morning through hard times ♪

♪ I'll keep believing that you and I ♪

♪ 'Til death do us part ♪

♪ You in my heart ♪

♪ Until the end of time ♪

(soft music)

(dramatic hip hop music)

♪ Never switch on your chick ♪

♪ That's on bitch code ♪

♪ Catch a trick, fry 'em up in that Crisco ♪

♪ Fuck the grid, I'ma dip to a flip phone ♪

♪ Own the split's every lick is a shitload ♪

♪ Throw a fit, blow a kiss, I'm in bitch mode ♪

♪ Got some ice on my nips, so my tit's cold ♪

♪ Callin' all the pretty girls in your zip code ♪

♪ I need all my skinny bitches ♪

♪ And my thick hoes ♪

♪ Form a line ♪

♪ Bad bitches every city in my tribe ♪

♪ Look behind ♪

♪ Booty dominate the world, peach is ripe ♪

♪ Check my baby G-shock, said it's time ♪

♪ All my thots linked up, multiply, no divide ♪

♪ Dropping hit after hit, never miss ♪

♪ It's a crime ♪

♪ But my karma stay lit, Buddha sit by my side ♪

♪ Put the work in practicin' and learnin' ♪

♪ Only truth when I spit ♪

♪ Write a fucking sermon ♪

♪ Even shoot all my flicks ♪

♪ Cut it like a surgeon ♪

♪ Steady been rehearsin', pullin' back the curtain ♪

♪ I'ma, put on a show, I'ma, wild out some more ♪

♪ IG wanna censor me, I'ma, still be a ♪

♪ All my ladies know they can't take the shine ♪

♪ They can't take the glow ♪

♪ Tell these boys that's it's mine ♪

♪ Pussy sittin' on the throne ♪

♪ Never switch on your chick ♪

♪ That's on bitch code ♪

♪ Catch a trick, fry 'em up in that Crisco ♪

♪ Fuck the grid, I'ma dip to a flip phone ♪

♪ Own the split's every lick is a shitload ♪

♪ Throw a fit, blow a kiss, I'm in bitch mode ♪

♪ Got some ice on my nips, so my tit's cold ♪

♪ Callin all the pretty girls in your zip code ♪

♪ I need all my skinny bitches ♪

♪ And my thick hoes ♪

♪ Get down in the cut ♪

♪ Watch them give it up ♪

♪ Bust it open, huh ♪

♪ Let me see you jump ♪

♪ Get down in the cut ♪

♪ Watch them give it up ♪

♪ Bust it open, huh ♪

♪ Let me see you jump ♪

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(electric hip hop music continues)

(electric hip hop music continues)

(electric hip hop music continues)

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♪ Get down in the cut ♪

♪ Watch them give it up ♪

♪ Bust it open, huh ♪

♪ Let me see you jump ♪

(electric hip hop music continues)

(electric hip hop music continues)

(electric hip hop music continues)

♪ Get down in the cut ♪

♪ Watch them give it up ♪

♪ Bust it open, huh ♪

♪ Let me see you jump ♪

♪ Get down in the cut ♪

♪ Watch them give it up ♪

♪ Bust it open, huh ♪

♪ Let me see you jump ♪

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♪ I'm so fucking cute bitch ♪

♪ I'm so fucking cute ♪

♪ Attitude abusive ♪

♪ But I'm so fucking cute ♪

♪ Kawaii cutie on the beat ♪

♪ Cookin' up the heat ♪

♪ OMG, booty like Kylie ♪

♪ But shawty Taiwanese ♪

♪ Did you see her on the magazine ♪

♪ In Times Square on the screens ♪

♪ Just like Rih ♪

♪ Fenty on my cheeks ♪

♪ Savage on his D ♪

♪ In the gym, sweat D-R-I-P, practicing Tai Chi ♪