(intense music begins)
- How to (beep) do you know (beep) rainbow bitch,
but you a millionaire?
- What do you look like?
Fakeass Afrolatina thats selling lil girls fakeass dreams bitch
What the (beep) you doing hanging out with these hoes?
- Really? You just came on at a million.
- I tried to woosah, be calm and collected
with these bitches in the past.
But at the end of the day,
Veronica Vega is a real ass bitch.
And I'm going to make sure, that this mother (beep)
angry bird, Jojo, keeps her mother (beep) trap shut.
And that Amara never works with my friend,
Young Hollywood, again.
I don't know where the (beep) we are going
to get music from now. That (beep) over.
And I just want to let you know,
that you ain't never at the end of the day
going to (beep) try no (beep) bull (beep) with me bitch.
No, you ain't never going to-
(dubstep music plays)
- (Beep) you.
- Stay down, stay down.
- Go ahead! Go ahead!
- Shut the (beep) up you dumb ass hoe.
Tell them that you a fake ass hoe,
with fake ass hair, representing a culture
that you don't even (beep) understand.
- RIGHT! Because you don't know a lot
about culture you dumb (beep).
- [Veronica] Your skin might be darker,
my skin might be lighter, but we all black, girl.
We all came from the same place.
As far as culture goes, there's real (beep),
and there's fake (beep). And I know who the (beep) I am.
- Suck my (beep), how about that?
Bring your ass over here, raggedy ass Hialeah.
- I am so (beep) mad that Veronica jumped the table.
That's why I jumped the table right back.
What we're not going to do is take no (beep) from you.
(man speaks inaudibly)
- Bitch (beep), no stop. (Veronica laughs).
- You need to chill.
- Look at her, she's right there.
- You need to chill out, you like too turned right now.
- No, I'm telling you right now. like,
at the end of the day, I'm not saving no (beep)
hoes no more.
- He is so (beep) pathetic.
- Bro, Hollywood's a bitch, let him go.
Come on, let's go girl.
- Is Steph with them? That-
Steph is always in the middle.
I don't care to have friends like her.
Friends that don't have any personality,
that are just followers.
Miss Peacemaker finally chose a side,
and she don't even know she went to the wrong side.
- Let me get just one? Just one?
BOP! And then I'll be in peace. Trifling bitch.
- Two seconds into the conversation?
- No. First of all, bitch, what the (beep) are you doing
talking to these bitches? These are wack ass hoes.
(Beep) wack. They're lame as (beep).
They don't stand for (beep).
Why would you wear a fake ass wig
if you're a real ass bitch?
You can't be like "Oh, you know what?
I stand for little girls. And I'm about
to make these little girls feel like it's cool to be real,
to be themselves."
- But she ain't being herself.