Original subtitles

There isn't.

Hey, hey you guys.

Kill these motherfuckers.

[Man]: Previously on All The Queen's Men.

What are you talkin about?

One of your little friends just sat up here and told me

that you and your husbands be fucking strippers.

Face get the fuck off my phone.

Madam sent us.

Damn Madam.

That was some fucked-up shit you did beating yourself up.

Like I was just trying to get what was mine.

You see?

Hold on.

Nah, I knew I should have listened to you.

-Come on man. -No fuck you and fuck you.

Doc.

Bro I'm trying to get her out of here.

I'm trying to go to the gym.

Fuck is wrong with you man?

Come on, man, hold on, that's not, Teresa tell him.

-I'm leaving. -Leaving?

Nah, you ain't going nowhere 'til you tell him.

-Yo. -Hey, don't manhandle her, man.

That's not what this is.

-Excuse me. -Will you please tell him?

Let her go.

Please just tell him.

I have this baby in my hands, move.

Tell him.

Let her leave.

Nah.

I wanna hear it from her.

I gotta go.

Teresa.

Doc, don't try to talk to me n--

Did you fucking lie to me about your husband beatin' you?

No, why would I do that?

Bitch, I saw it.

Who you callin' a motherfuckin' bitch, nigga?

Nigga, I seen the video.

You don't believe me, let's go talk to old dude right now.

Eh, you know what?

Y'all both stupid.

What?

Y'all could have gotten paid.

For killin' your husband.

[laughs]What, like fucking these random bitches

is so righteous, right?

And you gonna compare that to killin' a nigga.

You know what?

Fuck you, fuck you, you good baby but fuck the both of y'all

because if Teresa don't get paid

y'all stupid motherfuckers not gettin' paid neither.

What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

Get the fuck out of my way.

[sighs]

Man, she gonna hit you with that child support.

[music]

♪ They know not to play with me they know I get it started ♪

♪ Ask me will I take it easy, told 'em that it's hard ♪

♪ Ask me will I quit, oh no sir, I beg your pardon ♪

♪ They sayin' that it's light

♪ But I turn this bitch to darkness ♪

♪ They go up, we don't play around ♪

♪ I don't play about my dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangstas in the cut now ♪

♪ And they doin' what I say so ♪

Child support?

That baby ain't even mine.

She don't even know it yet.

But she sure it is.

Man, that's that bullshit, bro.

I really wanted to tell you, bro.

Shit!

Damn.

What the hell you lookin' at?

What about killin' her husband?

Don't worry about that.

I gotta go to the gym.

What the hell is going on?

I'm out the door.

Midnight.

[music]

You gotta be shittin' me.

This can't be right.

I'm looking at it.

She said two million, right?

Yeah, but this is only one.

So, the rednecks walked off with half of it.

They must have.

Check again. See if it's exactly half.

Blue, we counted this twice.

It's exactly half.

Nigga split it with somebody.

-So, you think? -Yeah, he did.

Fuck man.

He's a dead nigga.

We gotta find this fucking money.

But we gotta tell Madam.

Wait til she finished with her yoga.

-[Tommy]: Blue. -I said wait.

Okay, fuck.

Now where you going?

If you must know, I'ma go check out the car.

You gotta be fuckin'...that place is covered in cops.

Hmm, you think?

We just sprayed that motherfucker.

Somebody had to find it by now.

I guess we better find it before they do.

At least wait until it's clear out

then we can go back and check.

I gotta have to answer for it.

-I know. -I'll be back.

-Blue. -I'll be back.

Blue, I'm not coming to get your ass out of anymore of your shit.

Do you think that I need you to do shit for me?

[laughs] I'll remember that shit.

The next time them rednecks come running up your ass.

And who gonna take me off your ass when I fuck you up, Tommy?

What the fuck she see in him?

[music]

-Get out of my way, nigga. -Really?

[arguing in background] Just tune it out.

Please let me knock this bitch the fuck out.

-Knock me out? -Madam, please?

Tommy, let her go. Let her go.

Leave us.

You better hope I don't even have a scratch on my arm nigga.

Carla, what seems to be the problem, hmm?

Where is Daddy?

Oh, Daddy's fine.

That's not what, not what I asked you.

Where is he?

I got the right to know.

I'm his daughter just like you his daughter.

[laughs] Okay.

Alright.

Bitch, where is he?

Okay, that's what I need to know.

I don't care what you think you know.

Carla, Carla, I'm in a very zen state right now. So, please...

Fuck yo' zen.

Okay, fuck my zen. Well, the judge ruled.

You mean the bitch that you paid to conspire with you?

The judge ruled and Daddy is in a great place.

Where's the great place?

[laughs] Why do you care?

No, seriously, why do you care?

Oh, I know why. So, you can have a man in his room

while you fuckin' him in front of Daddy. Is that why?

What you talkin' about?

Oh, I know what you did.

Bitch.

Carla, don't make me get up.

If you get up I'm gonna kick yo' damn teeth back in yo' damn head

And that'll be the last time you use your fuckin' legs.

Now, you know what?

I think it's a great time for you to leave.

You think the baddest bitch on heels and toes don't you?

I think you forgot who the fuck I am.

I know exactly who the fuck you are

which is why I told you, you might wanna leave.

Well, you might wanna act like you know and not like you slow,

-bitch. -Namaste, Carla.

Fuck you.

You gonna pay for this shit.

[music]

[knock at door]

Who is it?

[music]

I got your address from your records.

Um, what can I do for you?

I hate you.

I know, Miss Patrice.

You killed my baby and she was a good girl.

Miss Patrice, um...

I didn't come here for a conversation.

Yes ma'am.

I came here to tell you that

I am so damn angry with you.

Miss, Miss Patrice I...

I stood over your body

and I had what I needed in my hand

to take your life.

But, I couldn't do it.

Because somewhere in my heart there is still good

But you,

you are an evil man.

You are the lowest.

-Miss, Miss Patrice... -I am still talking.

Yes ma'am.

I need to say this to you so I can move on.

Because if I keep hating you it's going to keep killing me.

I have knots in my stomach and heart palpitations

thinking about you and what you did to her.

I, I swear to you it was an accident.

Is that the lie you've been telling yourself?

Ms. Ellis, we were happy.

I promise you we, we, we was happy.

-I woulda never... -Boy, are you crazy?

We were, seriously.

I heard you.

You were screaming at her.

I heard it. I heard it.

And you did it on purpose.

No, I wouldn't, come on, Ms. Ellis, I'm sorry

but no disrespect, you're wrong.

I would never...

Boy, I'm not gonna hurt you.

If I wanted to do that I would've done it

the other night and no one would've known how you died.

I keep this for work.

And when she dialed me and I was saying hello,

I could tell she wanted me to listen.

So, I recorded it.

The judge wouldn't let the prosecutor enter it in court.

Why the fuck would you do that?

I'm sorry.

You're not fucking sorry, Shannon.

-I am. -How the fuck you gonna...

I'm sorry, Amp.

So, you gonna make me look stupid, huh?

-No, I'm not, Amp. -What?

I'm sorry, please.

So, what the fuck was you doin'?

Amp, please slow down.

What the fuck you tellin' me to slow down for?

I'm sorry. Please, Amp.

I swear to God, Shannon, I'll kill us both, man.

-No, Amp, please. -So, you cheatin' on me

And you gonna make me feel like I'm the fucking stupid one, huh?

Stop lyin' to me. Don't be tellin' me what the fuck you...

I'm sorry! [screams]

So, you can keep lying to everyone else.

But I know you.

You are the devil, no matter how much you smile,

no matter how nice you are, you are the devil.

And sooner or later he will show up.

Do you hear me?

This is the devil.

Okay, I think you need to leave.

Run, girl.

You need to run.

I think you need to leave.

Fine, I will.

I will 'cause I can't stand being around him.

'Cause I can feel the heat of Hell.

But I guess you need to know God

to recognize Hell.

Okay.

Are you okay?

[crying]

Amp, it's okay.

Amp, you're gonna be okay.

[sobbing]

Baby, it's okay, it's okay.

[sobs] It's okay.

[birds chirping]

[phone jingling]

This is Officer Wilmont.

How bad is it?

[Lola]: It's really bad.

Any idea who did it?

No, we don't but judging by the call, I think you do.

Mm-hmm.

Question.

You still wanna be down with us?

I told you that.

Alright, tell me what you know.

All the cameras are gone, no video, 7 dead bodies.

Hmm, so he made it.

-We don't know. -Any evidence?

[Lola]: No, none.

[Blue] How long y'all gonna be here?

Wrapping up in a few hours.

Anybody else coming to this place?

Not that we know of.

And if that changes?

I'll let you know.

[Blue]: You do that.

What's in it for me?

[laughs] [sighs] Take a deep breath.

What?

You feel that air that's in your lungs?

That's what's in it for you.

Now, you have a good day, officer.

[birds chirping]

-Hey, Madam. -Hey, Trouble.

I wanted to talk to you.

Trouble, girl, you are not ready for the main hour, okay.

Did you see how much I pulled in?

Yes, I did. But baby, that's one night.

That is not every night.

But I just wanna be a part of the group, like.

Look, you're already a part of the group, okay?

Just keep practicing. Keep it up.

You will get there, I promise you.

You know, um, Shake That offered me a spot, so.

Alright, well, you might wanna take that then.

-No, I don't want to. -Then what are you saying?

'Cause I know you not tryin' to negotiate.

Look Trouble, this place Eden, Eden is class, okay?

So, if you wanna go and shake ya ass

at a booty club called Shake That,

then sweetheart, go right ahead.

But I'm not having this conversation with you again.

Understood?

Look Madam, what do you want me to do?

You want me to eat your pussy?

You want me to fuck you?

I'll do whatever you want?

Uh, um, was that flirting? Is that what we were doin'?

You're not ready for the main hour.

-You sure? -And you will nev...

I am positive.

You will never be ready to tango with Madam.

Because when I finish fucking a bitch, I blow her brains out.

And then I sleep like a baby.

So, are you ready for that?

Is that what you want?

-Not at all, Madam. -Exactly.

[music]

Go park my car. Thank you.

Keys are inside.

She don't give up does she?

Nope, she don't.

Blue, keep your eyes on her.

They don't call her ass Trouble for nothing.

I got her.

You good?

I was.

I got a problem.

Million dollars missing?

Yeah.

Mm-hmm, Tommy told me.

[laughs]

Mm, I was gonna check out the car once the police left.

Do that.

You're cool about this whole money thing.

Oh, Blue, I'm not cool, okay, I'm not cool at all.

-We gonna get it. -I know we are.

Tommy.

Yo, Amp.

[Amp]: Man, what's up Fuego?

What's going on, man?

Yeah, I see you, you still in them books, huh?

Yeah, you know me.

Yeah.

You know, I admire you man.

You, um, you really gonna make it, bro.

-Thanks. -Yeah, no doubt.

You see?

I miss that kind of positivity.

-Bet you do. -Where you been?

Um, you know, I just had a little situation.

What's up?

Um, nothin' man. I'm good.

I miss your energy around here, man, for real.

I appreciate that, bro.

You okay?

Yeah, why are you askin'?

You dancin' tonight?

Um, nah, nah, nah, I, uh, pulled a little muscle.

So, I'm gonna be out for a little bit.

What are you talkin' about?

-Nothing, like I... -Amp.

For real, I just told you I pulled a little muscle.

So, chill, don't press, man.

-Okay. -Yeah, nah, it's good.

Sorry, I won't, I won't push.

Nah, you good, man.

-Hey. -Yeah.

You do know you can talk to me?

If you need to.

-I know, 'preciate you. -Okay.

Alright.

-Amp. -Yeah.

Madam wants to see you.

Okay. I'm coming.

Alright, Fuego, I guess I will see you later, man, alright?

Yeah, I'm gonna go get some air.

Yeah.

[music]

[knock at door]

Hey, you wanted to see me?

[Madam]: Yeah, hi, come in.

Hey, how are you?

Pretty good.

-Good. -Good.

Look, uh, Amp, I need to talk to you for a second.

Have a seat.

Oh, yeah.

So, have you seen the news today?

Or been on social media?

-Anything? -Nah, no, what's up?

So, you don't know about the halfway house?

-Haven't heard about that? -Oh, yeah.

Yeah, yeah, I heard about that shit but hey, I'm not surprised.

I mean, them niggas is shady.

They was probably cookin' crack or somethin'.

I did it.

Wait, what?

I put a bomb in between your boy Red's legs.

-[Amp]: Hold up. -And I set that shit off.

With all due respect, um, sorry to cut you, but who's my boy?

-Red? -Yeah.

-No, no, no, that's not... -No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

You brought him by here, right, for a job?

Yeah, but that's not my boy, Auntie. I would, come on now.

He offered to bring me over here.

[Madam]: That's yo' friend.

You brought him in my establishment, correct?

That's all I needed to know. It doesn't matter, Amp.

-I was just like... -Are we doin' this?

-No, I was just... -Are we?

Okay, motherfucker are you talking over me?

-No I'm just trying to explain. -I don't need an explanation.

I know him because of you, correct?

-Yes. -Thank you.

Anywho, he's gone, okay?

He came in here, the motherfucker stole from me.

And he knocked Dime unconscious.

-What? -[Madam]: Yeah.

See, I knew that nigga was shady.

That's what I was trying to tell you.

Amp, calm the fuck down. I just told you the nigga was dead.

Wait, hold up.

He did something to Dime and she didn't tell me?

Yeah, but that's most likely, nigga, you been in the hospital.

What the fuck? She don't want you to worry.

She been right there with me.

Nigga, there's nothing for you to do.

Okay, the motherfucker is dead, like spladow, boom, gone.

Got it?

-Yeah, man. -Thank you.

Now, that's covered.

I need you back out on the floor and you can just you know,

work as long as you can work tonight.

Yeah, thank you for, thank you for telling me.

Yeah, hurry up. We gonna open soon.

And have Tommy bring me some cookies and some ice cream.

-Okay. -Thank you.

Where he at, do you know?

In the kitchen, nigga.

Yes, ma'am.

'Preciate you.

[sighs]

Want some?

-No. -[laughs]

I'm tryin' to clear my head not make it crazy.

Mm, I be needing this shit sometimes, bro.

Yeah, I hear you.

It keeps me calm dealing with these crazy ass chicks.

[laughs] I feel that.

I'm sorry about bringing you over there man.

It's all good, man.

I just wanted y'all to talk.

That's all.

I hear you man, but that nigga.

Is your boy.

You really tryin' to keep us cool, huh?

As friends for sure.

Yeah, we'll be alright.

[sighs]I need y'all to be okay man.

For real.

Why?

When I got here, you two took me under your wing.

I mean, I wasn't doin' this kind of thing, I was...

Green as hell.

[laughing]

That and I was on a dance tour before.

This was all different.

I mean, one place and only black women.

Yeah man, but you figured it out.

You figured it out man.

Yeah, I did.

But that's why I wanted y'all two to be cool.

Look, me and him been here before.

Shit like this man, this shit take time.

Definitely with that knucklehead motherfucker.

[laughs]

Speaking of taking some time.

[music]

Hi, Face.

I don't have time for this bullshit today, Patty.

What? You got your car back.

I don't wanna hear it.

You come back, you give me my car, you take it from me,

give it to me again, then you take it from me,

then you give it to me again.

Like, I'm tired of this shit, Patty.

But Face, come on, you know I love you, Baby.

[Face]: Do you really?

[Patty]: Yeah.

Look, I don't get it.

You don't get what?

What's going on, who's taking care of you now?

Look, leave me the hell alone.

Face, come on, baby.

-What is it? -You know what?

I'ma call Madam and I'ma tell her

how you been coming up here harassing me.

Harassing you?

-You heard what I said. -Harassing you?

Was I harassing you when I was paying for all of yo' shit?

Was I harassing you when you was eating my pussy

acting like you didn't like me? Was I harassing you then?

[Face]: This is what we doin', we goin' there?

-Yeah. -You takin' it there?

Yeah.

Okay, I'm not gonna say this again.

We are done.

But Face, what's going on?

You're fucking the judge, huh?

-Girl. -You fucking the judge?

What? Bye.

-Okay. -What don't you get?

You know what, fuck you Face.

I'ma make you pay one way or another.

-Yeah, okay. -Yeah, okay.

Don't forget, I'm a lawyer, sweetheart.

I know all your shit.

-Are you done? -Yeah, I'm done.

And so is your fucking car.

Okay, whoopty-doo.

Like, what you gonna do, take it from me again?

You say that now.

But when you ridin' around in some beat up piece of shit.

-Lil' ho. -Here bitch, take 'em.

Take 'em. You want 'em?

What I'ma about to take from you is way more than a car, bitch.

[blows raspberry]

[laughs]

Aw, hell naw.

What the fuck?

[music]

What's up?

-Where'd you get this car from? -Huh?

Nigga, say huh to me one more time.

They gave it to me.

Who?

The people that you introduced me to.

Okay.

What else they give you?

Nothing, just some money.

How much money?

Ten grand.

-Where this at? -What?

Give me the fucking money and the keys.

No I'm not doing that, man.

You better have your bitch or somebody bring it to me tonight.

Give me this shit.

-This one is mine. -Man, what did I do?

What'd you do? Nigga, what?

You don't take no shit from me. It's my shit.

Face, you're like my big brother, man.

Shut the fuck up.

I ain't yo' motherfucking big brother.

Get yo' goofy ass in the club.

Yeah, walk bitch.

[music]

♪ They follow me back Then we not broke ♪

♪ Now I get rest and nigga you a joke ♪

♪ Rockin' that shawty callin' me the goat ♪

♪ Fuckin' those hoes I never seen before ♪

♪ Walkin' on Beats they fuckin' know my sea shit I got it ♪

♪ Keep walkin' never miss a beat Do this shit for the gang ♪

♪ You know we got to eat But it's dangerous all day ♪

♪ We knock you out the street... ♪

And five, thank you.

[music]

Bump it up.

Yo.

Hey.

You know nobody will be mad if you take the night off.

Yeah, well, I'm mad at something else, Dime.

What is it?

I don't like you keeping shit from me, okay?

-She told you? -Hell yeah, she told me.

And the question is why didn't you.

You were laying in the hospital.

Dime, all that time I was in the bed that doesn't fucking matter.

I'm fine.

-Dime. -It's okay.

Madam took care of it, I'm sure of it.

You know what, Dime, look, if we're gonna do this

You gotta promise me you're not gonna be keeping shit from me.

Alright?

You're really saying this to me?

Hell yeah, I'm really saying this to you.

What are you talking about?

No, no shit, the whole car wreck thing.

You really gonna bring that shit up in here, right now?

Yes, Amp.

I'm just, I'm, look.

You had your reasons for not telling me everything

and I had mine.

Okay, cool.

I see how this shit gonna go.

-Amp. -No, I'm good.

I'm good.

I'm just gonna go help them with the power, alright?

-Amp. -I said I'm good.

Shit.

[music]

-Hey. -What's up?

I was talkin' to both of y'all.

Nigga.

Man, just come talk to me.

I ain't got shit to say to you, man.

[sighs] Please.

Come on, man, I said please.

I'm not even a please kind of nigga.

Doc.

Come on, man.

[music]

Come on, man, show him.

[screaming]

See, I told you bro.

Do you believe me now?

Look, man.

Can I talk to you?

-What is it? -Y'all got it.

Look man.

Please.

Did y'all ever talk about me?

Let me tell you how I handle my shit.

I ain't heard shit, I ain't sayin' shit

and we ain't got nothing to talk about.

What your wife ain't told you ain't gettin' said by me.

Have you ever been in love?

I can't say that I have.

Well, I was in love with her, man.

I did everything I could for her and she played me, dawg.

I couldn't afford none of the shit that I did for her

but I did it.

And, and, and everybody told me not to marry her, dawg.

Everybody told me, man.

And I did it anyway 'cause I loved her.

Yeah, alright, man.

So, so you just not giving up no details huh?

Like I said.

Dawg, you, you have to give me something.

I don't owe you shit, bro.

No, no, you owe me.

You owe me your car, you owe me your clothes.

Come on, dawg, I went way back.

I saw the accounts.

She was giving you more money

than she was giving her own mother.

That shit ain't got nothing to do with me, man.

Look, all I wanna know is did she at least love me, man?

Like I said, man, you gotta holler at your wife.

Fine, okay.

I should be getting the results back

from the DNA test any day now.

And I'm pretty sure she's not mine.

Look, man.

And she looks a hell of a lot like you.

Look, man, I gotta get back up in here, bro.

Look, I appreciate you trying to keep her secrets

or whatever, man, but she is going to jail.

This part of your free ride is over.

Whatever you say, man.

You know, if I thought I could take you

I'd be trying to beat yo' ass right now.

Yeah, that'd be a huge mistake, wouldn't it?

♪ Pay to say But that's life though ♪

♪ Pay to say But that's life though ♪

♪ Pay stub and them puss pass

♪ Don't move faster than night

♪ Pay to say But that's life though ♪

♪ Pay to say But that's life though ♪

♪ I aint studdin' them puss pass ♪

♪ Don't move faster than night

♪ Watch while we get raised boy ♪

♪ Certain nigga we exploit

♪ Niggas hate 'cause they in the well ♪

I saw that nigga hit you.

What?

Babyface.

Don't let them niggas run over you like that.

Mind ya business.

Look, you new to this shit.

I know the ropes.

I can tell you how to handle 'em.

You can't tell me nothing.

Alright, nigga, suit yourself.

Have you ever done work outside of here?

Shit, nigga.

That's where the money at.

So, like, how does it work?

Nigga, what is you sayin'?

I fuck, I get paid.

[Rayshon]: All the money?

Yes, all the money.

Okay.

[Trouble]: What?

Nothing.

Nigga, you need help?

Closed mouths don't get fed around here.

Okay, so I did an outside.

Oh yeah, it's called a private.

Right, so, I did one last week with Babyface, right?

But they gave him all the money and he kept all the money.

Didn't give me any.

But they like me and they gave me a car.

A car?

Shit nigga, put me on.

I would if I could but you don't have what they...

Uh, a what?

Her and her husband like guys.

Like he wanna be fucked.

And I can do that. They don't know. What's up?

[Rayshon]: Anyway, Babyface, uh, he kept all the money.

Wow. [laughs] See, that's that bullshit.

Don't let them niggas pimp you.

Make sure you get your bread back.

Wow, hold up. Shit.

What's up face?

What's up, man, where the hell you been at?

-Um. -He's been sick.

That's bullshit.

-You dancin'? -Uh, nah, man.

I told Fuego I pulled a little muscle

so I'm gonna be out for a while. I'ma work the bar.

But bro, it's a five man routine.

And like I said, I pulled a little muscle.

So, I'm gonna be out.

Man, I can't...

[Amp]: It's just for a little while.

Alright, let me hit this bathroom.

See what I'm sayin'?

Bullshit.

I can do it with y'all.

Damn, was you listening in the hallway, ear hustler?

Uh, no shit, but um, I know the routine.

I watch y'all.

Man, get the hell up out of here with that shit.

I can do it nigga.

She's too eager.

And arrogant as shit.

Thirsty too.

What y'all scared of that I'ma take all the money

and make y'all look like shit?

[Doc]: Nigga, [laughing] beat it.

Man, all eyes on me.

Kick rocks, get the fuck out of here.

Hey man, Trouble, you wanna get in trouble?

-Get the fuck out of here. -Yeah, aight.

-Get him out of here. -Haters.

♪ Hey she want a nigga who can pick her up ♪

♪ Throw her down

♪ Drink her up

♪ Chill her out

♪ Eat it up

Ladies, are you hot?

[ladies scream]

Well, it is my intention to make you hotter.

[ladies scream]

Wetter, and make you spend that damn money.

Y'all throw that cash and make some noise for the Men of Eden.

[ladies scream]

♪ Rack rack city bitch

♪ Rack rack rack city bitch

♪ Rack rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Mustard on that beat

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Ten ten ten twenty on yo titties bitch ♪

♪ 100 deep VIP, no guest list

What is she doin'?

About to learn a really hard lesson.

♪ Fuckin' all night, nigga we ain't celibate ♪

♪ Make sound too dope, I ain't sellin' it ♪

♪ Bar fresher than a muthafuckin' peppermint ♪

♪ Gold lettermans, last king killin' shit ♪

♪ Y-young Money, Young Money, yeah we gettin rich ♪

♪ Got yo grandma on my dick

♪ Girl you know what it is

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch ♪

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch ♪

♪ I'm a muthafuckin' star

♪ Look at the paint on the car

♪ Too much rim make the ride too hard ♪

♪ Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard ♪

♪ I need my money pronto

♪ Get in the morning like Alonzo ♪

♪ Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho ♪

♪ If you ain't got no ass, bitch, wear a poncho ♪

♪ Head honcho, got my seat back ♪

♪ Nigga staring at me don't get bapped ♪

♪ Got my shirt off, the club too packed ♪

♪ It's too turnt going up like gas ♪

♪ Goddamn, pulled out my rags

♪ Mike, Mike Jackson nigga yeah I'm bad ♪

♪ Rat-tat-tat-tat, tatted up on my back ♪

♪ All the hoes love me, you know what it is ♪

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

♪ Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch ♪

-I wanted to talk to you about...

About you and Amp?

Yes.

Okay, first, I wanna talk to you.

How you doin' with all of this?

What do you mean?

He's dead, Dime.

Thank you.

I got you.

I'm just irritated.

I blew that motha fucker up.

You, you did?

Yeah, but I shoulda brought him back here

and let you go Dexter on his ass.

No, I'm, I'm good on all that.

Fun shit ain't for everybody, baby.

No, it's not.

You know I fought him, right?

I know you did, Dime.

I know.

Good.

Go check on Amp.

He looks like shit.

I think he should go home.

Yeah, well that's not gonna happen.

It's pride, sweetheart.

That's a man.

Yeah, okay.

-I'ma go. -Thank you.

Yeah.

I'm sorry about earlier.

It's good, I said we was good.

You don't look like you're doing too well. You should go home.

Dime, no, no, okay, I'm, I'ma stay.

Alright?

Besides, Madam's not gonna let me go home anyway.

Look, no, she will understand.

Dime, no.

-Okay? -You don't look good.

Look, I said I'ma stay. She's done a lot for me.

So, come on, I'm just trying to be there for her, alright?

-Okay. -Good.

Look, is there anything that I can do?

Shit, you right.

Shit is kickin' my ass.

So, can you please go to the house for me

and get the pain killers?

Are you sure you don't want to just go home, please?

Dime, no, come on, man.

Can we not do, can we not do this here, please?

-Okay. -I'ma be fine.

Alright? I'm good.

I just need some pain killers and I'll be alright.

-Okay. -Alright.

I'll start the next dance and then I'll run home

-and I'll get 'em. -You're makin' me smile now.

'Cause I kinda like the way you said home.

[laughs] Okay.

[laughs] You like that?

-Yeah. -Oh God, okay.

Um, I will run to your home and I will get them.

Nah, don't be changin' shit now, alright?

You just started making me smile.

So, thank you.

I'll get 'em as soon as I can.

-Ow, girl. -Sorry.

crowd chatter

crickets chirping

[Madam]: Yeah.

-Nothing's here. -Okay.

I was told that that... that that nigga Redneck survived.

So, I'm gonna go pay him a little visit in the hospital.

No, no, Blue, come back to the club.

That sounds like something I wanna do.

I keep trying to tell you.

You gotta stop gettin' your hands dirty.

Blue, I'm not lettin' y'all niggas have all the fun.

Come back, I got it.

Alright.

And Blue, whoever took my money, I swear they better pray to God

they know exactly what they doin'.

Stealin' from me?

Yeah, hurry up back.

I'm on my way.

[sighs]

I knew that's where this was, mm.

[music]

Oh my...

[music]

♪ All about the bad

♪ All about the bad ♪

♪ All about the bad

♪ All about the bad ♪

♪ Always been about the bad

♪ Always been about the bad ♪

♪ Never sittin' on my ass

♪ You see me countin' cash

♪ All about the bad

♪ Always about the bad

♪ All about the bad

♪ All about the bad ♪

♪ Always been about the bad

♪ Always been about the bad ♪

♪ Never sittin' on my ass

♪ Never countin' no cash

[music]