– CEASER: Damn, these medical marijuana bills are out of control. [bleep]. – [door buzzes] – Hey, Cease. – What up, Donna? – You called me. What’s up? – ♪ – I called you, because the other day when I told you Tokie was gonna stay here, it seem like we having miscommunication and [bleep]
You know, but for real. Oh, look who it is. (Tatiana) How’s everybody doing? I’m– I’m all right. We good. You all right? I’m good. Thank you. Wassup, Miss Jailbird? What? Nothing. Miss Jailbird, why would you say that to me? Why would you say that? Like that’s not funny. (sighs) Oh, (bleep). What is
(Q) Ohh! (Walt) Oh, my (bleep) God! Okay! Why you looking like Tinkerbelle just escaped jail? I wanna dress nice, feel good, and just be okay. She’s a man killer now. Watch your step. Oh, (bleep), Pum! What’s good, bro? Oh, (bleep). Yo, who’s the cutie? Does Quani know you got a new girlfriend? This
-I don’t have a- -Hi, Black Ink. -Hi! -Hi. Hello. I’m looking for Caesar. That’s me. Hi, I’m Signature. How you doing, Signature? So you trying to get tatted? No, actually, I’m not. I’m actually looking to help with brand marketing. Oh. That would be me, sweetheart. Hi. What’s your name? How are you doing?
– CEASER: [humming] – [doorbell rings] – [knocking at door] – ♪ – What are you doing here? – ♪ – What are you wearing? – I wasn’t gonna miss my daughter’s eighth grade prom. I wanna take some family pictures. I wanna surprise her, so come out here. – Sure. – When Cheyenne told
(cheering) ♪♪ Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Today, I’m throwing an epic block party on 113th because these are the people who helped me get where I am today. Hey! What’s up, little man? It ain’t no block party like a Harlem block party! ♪♪ (cheering)Yo, how everybody doing today?(cheering)I know everybody wondering what
(Miss Kitty) Hey! Come on! Out the rain, out the rain. Please. (Donna) We come bearing gifts. Thank you. Ohh. Thought you might need a drink. I need something. You know, this week has been… hellish. It’s been hell. It hurts. You only get one mother. So I don’t think it’s really hit me yet.
– Everybody’s faking like they my friend and (beep). What the (beep)? Ain’t nobody got nothing to say? (tense music) The way everyone has been treating me since this ridiculous blog post about me and Ryan has me questioning who my friends really are. I want to know who the backstabbing bitch is that tried