You're watching "Love & Hip Hop: Atlanta"...
..."Check Yourself"...
...season eight.
...watch the show...
...for the very first time.
You'll be getting our natural and honest reactions.
...with you.
The scene you're about to see now
is Sierra trying to lecture me about some (bleep)
and I ain't going for it.
Valerie.
Or should I say Akbar?
Valerie is a sweet little girl
and Akbar V is the one that give you that drama.
And she's standin' on all tens and she ain't going for nothin'.
I got a bone to pick with your ass.
For what? What I do?
Like what?
Why she sell stake in her own shop
for somebody coming to visit her
to try to show her some love?
What happened at the, um, Talk to Me Takeover?
You is the owner of the Glam Shop.
Why in the hell do you got flyaways?
Excuse me.
We need a stylist to come help sister out.
Your friends tried me. I was being professional.
Rapping, you know, spitting bars.
I'm not gonna apologize for being a competitive rapper.
If I'm on stage and I'm rapping and I'm staying,
I don't give a (bleep) where you from...
Look at Sierra's posture,
yeah, she knows how to work that ass.
Look how she knows how to twerk, twerk, twerk...
Throw your bars, throw your punch lines,
throw your metaphors.
Instead I got bitches throwing mics at me
and one of 'em jumped out the mother(bleep) sofa.
Spice don't play.
She will jump off a couch,
a (bleep) mic,
she'll jump off the (bleep) stage.
Spice would jump off a (bleep) building
and get somebody ass.
And Spice always connects.
Her (bleep) don't miss.
But you see how that put me in a (bleep)-up situation?
Because I'm cool with them. I'm cool with you.
I (bleep) with both y'all.
You need to pick a side.
I think you do.
This bitch Sierra act like she got a stick up her ass
and I know damn well BK ain't that big.
Girl, get your life, please.
First off, I never even knew your friend was a rapper.
Akbar, hand that bottle of water over to Sierra,
'cause she's thirsty.
Both of y'all are very talented.
Atlanta is my city, I am the queen--
And I don't care--
Yeah, yeah.
I'm just waiting on my key.
Kiss my feet, I'm the queen on the throne.
The queen won't come off the throne for nobody.
Girl...
everybody a queen at this point.
I just need you to get your (bleep) together.
Hey.
What's wrong with y'all?
This bitch right here tryin' to take up for her friend.
Enough with me and her.
I do gotta give Sierra credit
'cause she do have those luscious lips.
I'ma have to have her put her (bleep)
in my (bleep) ass like Karlie did.
You know what, friend?
We've been so distant since the cabin trip.
Karlie is trying to act all innocent,
then she gon' wear lingerie as a top?
Bitch, you know you a ho. That's ho clothes, ho gear.
What happened, y'all?
On the bus, Karlie told me some deep (bleep).
How deep was this (bleep)?
As deep as a (bleep) go down her (bleep).
Hold on, let me get the chair,
so we can really give you the tea.
It really all started with Pooh.
Who the hell is Pooh?
Oh, exactly. Who the (bleep) is Pooh?
Oh, that was what I (bleep) out last night.
If I see that ho,
then I'ma slap the dog (bleep) out that bitch.
You gon' smack who, Sierra?
Smack some (bleep) edge control on them edges, boo-boo.
But the bitch had the nerve
to invite me to a mother(bleep) cocktail party, bitch.
Bitch, if I invited you any (bleep) way
is because you were the plus-one, okay, Sierra?
We was never that cool, all right?
Let's start there.
Thank you.
Thank you, because that's what I wanted you to do.
Just the way your ass got confronted by Che Mack,
so yeah...
It's time for you to confront something else, honey.
I don't gotta look messy like my friend, bitch.
Sierra, you just told me don't fight.
Now you telling Karlie Redd to go (bleep) the girl party.
I'm trying to figure out, what is going on?
Is you really just got a vendetta against me fighting your friends?
Or... you really is a hypocrite?
The scene you about to see is, is a dumbass bitch
bragging about her bed sheets.
You ain't got nothing else to brag about?
♪♪
Hey, girl. How you doing?
Finally.
(both) Mwah!
That's my girl Mimi coming in there
looking fabulous as always.
I love the way she dress.
She puts pieces together, honey.
Where is all the rest of the girls at?
I told you I wanted Karlie to come.
Did you reach out to her for me at least?
I reached out to Karlie, yes.
I'm trying to be the bigger person, you know what I'm saying?
I feel a little bad about it, 'cause, really, that's not me.
Oh, here come this ratty-ass bitch now.
What (bleep) she 'bout to pull out the bag now?
Hey, boo.
How you doing?
I been trying to reach out.
Yes, duck lips?
What? What she say?
Duck lips.
(slurring) Hey, Mimi. Hey, Mimi.
We know the whole setup you did in Cancun.
You tried to (bleep) with BK. Everybody knows now.
This bitch know I would never (bleep) with BK.
He's broke. He act like a bitch.
And he is not my type. And plus I love my husband
way too well for that, and she knows that.
So you need to handle your (bleep) on your own.
First of all, Karlie, I feel like you should mind your own business.
I didn't try to talk to BK. BK tried to talk to me, and he knows that.
I told BK I was married,
and I'm not here for the bull(bleep).
Oh, my God! (laughing)
Karlie is just laughing. She's just mad
at the end of the day 'cause I won't let her...
Unh-uh, boo-boo, you can't lick it no more.
And this why (bleep) was left at her store,
and I exposed her ass at her store,
because this is the (bleep) she do.
You exposed me? Exposed me of what?
Yes, I exposed you (bleep) Hiram's (bleep).
I already told everybody what you did,
what your real problem is, why you lied on me,
and it's because of this, bitch.
I (bleep) Hiram's (bleep)?
(laughing)
Bitch, you (bleep) on my mother(bleep) cheeks!
You owe me $750, ho!
This bitch owe me $750.
Bitch like you will eat a burrito,
then (bleep) your mother(bleep) self, bitch.
You don't even know how to clean that (bleep) correctly.
I sleep on the best thread count, bitch!
Yes, my thread count is very high and I sleep on the very best.
She sleep on the bed with the best thread count.
Oh, that's gon' make everybody--
Shut the (bleep) up, you dumbass bitch.
How about it? How about it now, ho?
How 'bout that, ho?
Oh, my God.
You owe me $750, you (bleep) (bleep) ho!
Who are you again?
And why am I even talking about this bitch?
Can I go?
You tryin' to start (bleep) with me and goddamn Sierra, bitch!
You trying to start (bleep) on me
Oh, my God. I'm so scared!
I'll catch your ass on the street, bitch!
On that note, I'm going to sleep.
Good night.