Settling Scores

[footsteps] What you doing here, girl? You aren't working. Tyrese ain't paid me, and you said when he did, you'd handle my nails. Come on, Lil D, we got to pay Tyrese a visit. [knocking] You Tyrese? It's time you pay. Man, your girl didn't serve me right. Yo, chill, dog. I got your money. [table slams] Don't you talk about my girls. You owe me 200. Chill. I got your money if you unhand me. [chuckles] Nobody leaving till Fresh P say so. [punch] [body thuds] Damn, you having trouble breathing over there, Tyrese? [footsteps] [punch] [body thuds] [footsteps] Who the hell are you? Every bitch in this hood work for me, and I know you. She my sister. The hell she is. [suspenseful music]