Akbar V Doesn’t Want to Make Nice & Karlie’s Drama – Check Yourself: S8 E9 | Love & Hip Hop: Atlanta


You’re watching
“Love & Hip Hop: Atlanta”… …”Check Yourself”… …season eight. You’ll be watching us… …watch the show… …for the very first time. You’ll be getting our natural
and honest reactions. We’re watching it… …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. Hey. 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? ‘Cause you’ve been
on some bull(bleep). 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? How? Because I’m cool with them.
I’m cool with you. I (bleep)
with both y’all. You need to pick a side. No, it’s not about
picking 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– So you own–
So you own Atlanta? 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. Karlie, you look
cute, friend. Hey. I’m glad you’re here. 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. I’ma go ’cause I love
confronting bitches. 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? ♪♪ Oh, hey, girl! 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? Look who shows up! Hey, boo. Hey, boo. I can’t believe she came! Hi! 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. First of all, Karlie– 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. You put a– 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)? Yes, and he (bleep) you
in the ass. (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? You’re the loser, though. How ’bout that, ho? You want my mother(bleep) life! 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! (Karlie mock whining) You trying to
start (bleep) on me and goddamn Sierra. 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.

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