– I’m pregnant by Don. – I’m sorry.
You what? What did you say? You have the nerve to sit here
in front of my face and tell me that you’re carrying
my husband’s baby? This just a [bleep] up
situation. And I will need to see
a paternity test to even believe that the child is Don’s. – ♪ – I hope that you’re ready
to be a single mom, if it is Don’s,
because Don ain’t got [bleep]. So child support,
all that type of stuff, like good luck with that. – And I don’t think
you understand it. I wasn’t in this for that. I’m here because I was try–
– I mean– – –apologize to you. Whether you accept it or not,
I was wrong. And I’m apologizing for
the role that I played in destroying your family.
That is it. – If your child
is my husband’s child, I would never, ever, ever
accept your apology. I will never respect you
as a woman. Point, black, period.
– This is not the first time. I’ve been pregnant by Don
twice. There’s the money
for the abortion that he asked me to have. – ♪ – Oh okay, so let me
get this straight. You got pregnant by him twice. You’re showing me screenshots
of money that he gave you for an abortion?
you’ve played yourself. You look like a fool, okay. Trap Queen,
that’s your new name. – That’s your hood terminology.
– That’s your new name. – It’s okay to be ratchet.
– That’s your new name, slut. Both of y’all [bleep] up, okay? And you deserve it
just like he do, okay? – I don’t deserve [bleep]
from you though, but let me go ahead and let you
have your moment. – Good. Okay. You were [bleep] him on
three, four times a week. – –we are in a bookstore
if you didn’t notice. – How did my [bleep] taste,
Ashley, I’m curious? – No, bitch, how my [bleep]
taste because I [bleep] him in the morning
before he [bleep] you. – To know that Don had threw
away his family, his marriage, and everything that we worked
so hard for, for her? It hurts. But it tells me how much Don
really thought we was worth. – You look like a [bleep] idiot.
– You’re the idiot. Me and him are separated.
I’m done. I don’t give a [bleep]
about you and Don. – Just be classy and wipe
the lipstick off your teeth. – No! No! Bitch, wipe the
[bleep] off of your lips, so [bleep] Don [bleep]. – You’re not intimidating me.
You’re like [bleep] 40. – But you’re a little bitty ass
slut bitch Trap Queen to me. You’re such a bum, sweetie. – Go ahead and run back to your
husband like you always do. – Go take care of your baby,
okay? The second baby– – Sweetheart,
go ahead and leave! – Take care of that! When you had two kids
by a married man, okay? – Go ahead and continue
to act like a hood rat. – Goodbye, Trap Queen!
– What? – Goodbye, Trap Queen!
– What’s up? – Don’t do this. Get the [bleep] out of my face
before I got to jail.