Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Man, you know he was in jail for armed robbery? -What?

-Man, what a waste of fine. -Always be the cute ones.

So what's the point? Y'all listen to the same shit

Okay, just follow me to the front desk.

Guest: This is absolutely ridiculous. Look at her.

You know what? Fuck this.

Um, how soon can you get me some cash?

And you don't. (laughs)

(shuts door, music stops)

-So you puttin' your bid in? -Oh my god.

In this special live edition of Crabs In A Barrel,

(street chatter)

-Shawna: You remember? -(laughs)

Maurie: Oh shit, you ain't know?

You always do this. Can you move your hand so I can read it?

Is fighting gonna make you feel better?

(hotel phone ringing)

♪ Run his pockets, then I'm dipping ♪

Shit. Gimme something.

-Aight. -Man! Yeah, you know me--

-We used to slap box since we was like this age. -Oh. Slap box?

Shawna: Oh, my god. She got so much work done.

Fan: Dang, what you doin' here?

Aight, or keep using your outside voice.

-That don't make sense. -I mean, you stopped hitting me up

and you are literally always with her.

Oh, so-- (laughs, sniffs)

Hey, we need more female rappers like you.

You was that soundtrack at the protest.

Now, you can make videos just like Mommy does.

Bus Announcer: (on PA) Next stop, Block East,

Y-you're deflecting hard as hell right now.

♪ And be mesmerized by her features ♪

(nervous laugh)

Girl, what kind of parties you be at?

-You know what? Let me talk to your manager. -Okay, give me one sec.

I'm not-- I'm not proud to be having virtual sex,

(music slows down)

-Shit just hit me. -(sighs)