- [Audience] Wild'n, Wild'n, Wild'n. - Brooklyn, make some noise. (audience cheering) One hell of an episode,
the energy is on 1000. Yo, the game could go either
way though right now y'all, 'cause it's time for the bonus round and it's called the- - [Audience] Wildstyle! - Oh yeah, freestyle rapping
but here at "Wild'n Out," we like to focus on the jokes, and each punchline is one point
added to your total score, so the game could go either way, and matter of fact that's
what y'all fighting for right there, that comedy
championship belt. (audience cheering) Desiigner, you could
go home with the belt! - Yeah, it's coming to me baby, just bring that thing right
here, leave it right here. - I hear you, well we ready to get to it. Black Squad step up, Red Squad step up. (audience cheering) Let's get it in. DJ D-Wrek, drop the beat. (uptempo hiphop music) Clap your hands, y'all,
clap your hands y'all, clap your hands y'all. Oh, (bleep)!
- I still can't hear you. - Oh, (bleep)!
- Let's go. ♪ Yo Desiigner, you my
man, you know that what ♪ ♪ but why every time you rap ♪ ♪ You sound like you (bleep) a nut ♪ (Nick raspberrying)
(bell dinging) - Oh (bleep), hey! ♪ I got the .44 hanging
from the baseline ♪ ♪ Nigga, you like the
iPhone 4 with no FaceTime ♪ (crowd jeering)
(bell dinging) - Give it up, give it up, give it up. - Hey Desiigner, let me talk
to you real quick, baby. Before you go away. ♪ Okay, look, your energy is great ♪ ♪ It's really enviable ♪ ♪ But every song you sing
need to come with subtitles ♪ ♪ I mean, I'm glad that you came to play ♪ ♪ But no one understands
what the (bleep) you say ♪ (crowd jeering)
(bell dinging) - How about some girl on girl on girl. (audience cheering) ♪ Yo, why don't you
come over here Justina ♪ ♪ and battle with me
'cause I got a vagina ♪ ♪ I'm not scared of you,
you're scared of me ♪ ♪ I got the balls to kick
you in your ovaries ♪ - Wow, okay.
(bell dinging) ♪ Okay, Julia now I got to eat ya ♪ ♪ You got the swag of a biology teacher ♪ - Thank you.
♪ With a face like that ♪ ♪ You'll never get a wedding ring ♪ ♪ I heard of a butter face
but you a butter everything ♪ (bell dinging)
- Hold up, Charlie, Charlie Clipse. Clipse, come here, Clipse.
- All right. - Just got to talk to you Clipse. ♪ Hey yo, Charlie Clipse ♪ ♪ You fatter than a whale,
he took a bite out of crime ♪ ♪ And everybody went to jail. ♪ (audience laughing)
(audience applauding) - Do me a favor, cut that beat for me. - Hey yo DJ D-Wrek?
- Yeah? - Block the beat. (siren blaring)
(audience cheering) - Chico Bean, I ain't gon' play with him. With a dome like that, I wanna know how is his barber fadin' him. Boy ya head so big, you
name should be Cranium. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hold on, hold on, hold on. Matter of fact, Desiigner, I don't think you ever
understood any of your music, did you? I mean you really think you official, but all of us is like Miss Cleo, 'cause we can see the future in you. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Listen, y'all talkin' about Desiigner, but you know I'm the illest in the world. Charlie Clipse titties so big, he should be a "Wild'n Out" girl. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) (audience applauding) - DJ D-Wrek, who won? - I gotta say the Black
Squad had more punchlines, so the Black Squad wins!
(audience cheering) - Wu-Tang, y'all can get that right there. It's a heavy belt, that's why
we needed twins to carry it. (audience laughing) I'm just saying this is an honor, we about to be in a battle
with the Wu-Tang Clan, y'all. Black Squad step up.
(audience cheering) Red Squad step up.
(audience applauding) I'm a little nervous. - Yeah, be careful what you say, Nick. - I know. DJ D-Wrek.
- Yeah? - Drop the beat (chuckles). (uptempo hiphop music) - That's crazy.
- Clap your hands, y'all. Clap your hands, y'all, say Wu-Tang - [All] Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang. ♪ Yo Rza, man you know I'm a big fan ♪ ♪ I love everything
about the Wu-Tang Clan ♪ ♪ But here is something
that I can't understand ♪ ♪ Why Meth sell out on that
show for the white man ♪ (audience jeering) ♪ Should I drop the mic ♪
- Yeah, yo. (bell dinging) ♪ Between you and me there
exists something different ♪ ♪ I'm a native of the hip-hop ♪ ♪ You're just a immigrant ♪ ♪ But you're too young to
recognize the significance ♪ ♪ that's why we're the born leaders ♪ ♪ but you mess with the 10% ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - That's real mathematics right there, I aint got nothing to say (laughs). - I don't know, this gonna
be kind of tough Nick, 'cause everybody know Wu-Tang
ain't nothing to (bleep) with. - Yo, yo. ♪ Sucka MCs better run for shelter ♪ ♪ When I hit you on your face
your friends all felt it ♪ ♪ Yo, you just a whack MC ♪ ♪ tryin' to get on
stage, and battle a OG ♪ ♪ I'm Staten Island's best,
(beep) what you heard ♪ ♪ With those glasses on,
you look like a nerd ♪ - All right, all right, all right. ♪ I was trying to show respect
I was tryin' to be bigger ♪ ♪ But somebody come get
these old ass (beep) ♪ - [Man] Yo, yo, yo, yo. ♪ Yo, (beeps) like you get no respect ♪ ♪ I chop your head off, and
I (beep) down your neck ♪ ♪ And any of your team wanna get on set ♪ ♪ Me and my (beep) come
with a death threat ♪ ♪ So what, you best to quit right now ♪ ♪ 'cause y'all mother
(beep) can't milk this cow ♪ - Okay. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) DJ D-Wrek, I got a feelin', let us know who won. - I got to give it to the Black Squad, so make some noise for
the Black Squad, y'all! - They took my comedy crown, y'all make some noise
for the Wu-Tang Clan! Clap your hands, y'all, clap your hands, where my
team captain over here at? Clap your hands y'all. ♪ Yo, yo, put your hands in the air ♪ ♪ A chick like you will make
me stop being a player ♪ ♪ I'm the chick slayer ♪ ♪ I get a tattoo of your name
right here, say Serayah ♪ ♪ Right next to the
one that says Zendaya ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) I got all the five chicks'
names tattooed on my body is what I'm sayin.
- Hey, hey, cut the beat real quick. - Oh! She didn't, Conceited,
she taller than him, she might as well take his job. - Hey Nick, let me ask you a question. Nick, you really out here Wild'n, but you the boss of his show, but how you get fired from
"America's Got Talent?" (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - See, I see what you're trying to do, you're trying to spit a little bit, but little baby I ain't
get fired, I (beep) quit. (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) Bring the beat back!
(uptempo hiphop music) ♪ Listen, Royce, so your
rhymes is really bad, man ♪ ♪ You up here dressed
like a Piru trash man ♪ ♪ Yeah, and the rhymes has just begun ♪ ♪ Baby, don't he look ♪ ♪ Like he could be one
of Lucius Lyon's sons? ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Chico, that was kinda tight,
you comin' off the hip ♪ ♪ But how the hell are you fat
but got regular people legs ♪ ♪ Regular people legs ♪ ♪ What he got, he got
regular people legs ♪ ♪ How do you got regular people legs ♪ - They like 'em though, the
ladies love 'em, they love 'em, they kiss my legs.
- Come here right quick. ♪ Nick, I respect the message ♪ ♪ I know you got them learning ♪ ♪ And you look like Kaepernick,
just the Walmart version ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Can I get Con, please
- Yes. ♪ Yo, yo, yo, Conceited is the
same height as a dog's nipple ♪ ♪ Too tiny to buy a gun
give you a water pistol ♪ ♪ I'm short too, don't mean
to steal your thunder ♪ ♪ When I murder you, they're
gonna bury you three feet under ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - DJ D-Wrek, cut the beat.
- Yeah? (horns blaring) - Julia, how'd you even get on this show? Don't act like we not know
when you dress like a soldier. Who are you, GI-Hoe?
(audience jeering) And Royce, come here. Don't try to act like you got a hot squad. (Beep) not hard. How you dress like you in
prison, but you ain't got bars? (audience jeering)
- Look at this, hold on. Oh, oh, my ass, look. Let me tell you something, Con, listen. Okay, Conceited, I set the bar high. You can't contest this. This (beep) make me look like Ludacris from a midget hanging from his necklace. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - All right, I don't know what that meant, but we know that's a fact, you look like you shop at Old Navy, but your teeth shop at the GAP. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Let's get out of this,
DJ D wreck, who won? - I got to say the Black Team won, make some noise for the Black Team, y'all! Fatboy SSE and Serayah came to play. Everybody on their feet.
(all cheering) Turn your TVs up, and make some noise for Serayah! (audience cheering) Santa, you ready to rap? - I'm ready to rap.
- There it is. Red Squad, step up. Black Squad, step up (laughs). DJ D-Wrek, drop the beat.
- Uh-oh. - [Nick] Bring Santa up here. - There you go Santa, let's go, Santa! - [Nick] Clap your hands y'all, uh-oh. Clap your hands y'all. ♪ Santa, Santa ♪
(uptempo hiphop music) ♪ You never bought me nothing ♪ ♪ So I don't believe him ♪ ♪ Matter of fact, I don't
need you in my life ♪ ♪ I don't need him ♪ ♪ 'Cause what I was taught,
I don't believe 'em ♪ ♪ 'Cause everybody knows Jesus
is the reason for the season ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Slick Woods, come here, baby? - Uh-oh.
- DC, you too. - What's up, baby. ♪ I'm like Slick Woods,
hot damn, these toes ♪ ♪ Your ass look like bootleg Amber Rose ♪ ♪ And DC, I know you been naughty ♪ ♪ You should've asked Santa to
put some meat on your body ♪ (audience jeering)
- Wow. - You got me (beeps) now.
- Hold up, wait a minute. (beeps) that, listen. ♪ Listen, you leave me no choice ♪ ♪ You need to ask Santa
for another voice ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - I got your back, I
got your back, Justina. Hold on DC, You can't
talk to her like that. - She came at me. She came at me. ♪ I can't even fake it ♪ ♪ Your momma (beeps) stinks, she
left her cookie at the door ♪ ♪ And even Santa didn't take it ♪ (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - Guess what, listen. ♪ (beeps) all that, and
(beeps) how you live ♪ ♪ Santa, I live in the hood ♪ ♪ You ain't never came to my crib ♪ (audience laughing)
- Where my kills at, Where my kills at.
- Hold on, hold on, hold on. - [Man] Just give him the mic. - Baby! (audience laughing)
(audience applauding) - I never do this,
(buzzer buzzing) but could you please
stop the beat real quick? (audience jeering)
Thank you. Yeah, yeah. Charlie Clips and Con,
y'all both whack to me, you're an oompa loompa, I see you tired playing in Charlie's chocolate factory. (audience jeering)
- Ooh - Hey, Santa, I wanted gifts one time, and my man, you fronted. I was eight years old, and I
didn't get the toys I wanted. Now, I'm grown and I want
you to bring the Bentley, and a reindeer, Let's hit the strip club, so you can watch how I make it rain there. - Yeah, anyway.
- Hold up, hold up. Yo, we having a lot of
fun, it's a good time, whatever you want to call it, but Santa Claus over here drunk as hell, I believe you're a closet alcoholic (audience laughing)
- Hey, but he's on my team, so I guess I'll finish it myself. Hey, yo St. Nicholas, Conceited, I think I found your elf.
(audience laughing) (bell dinging)
(audience applauding) - DJ D-Wrek, make some
sense out of this craziness. - Red Team wins, make some
noise for the Red Team, y'all. (audience cheering)
(audience laughing) - [Nick] Black Squad step
up, Red Squad step up. - Super.
- DJ D-Wrek drop the beat. (uptempo hiphop music)
♪ Uh, uh, uh ♪ ♪ Clap your hands, y'all ♪ ♪ Clap your hands, y'all ♪ ♪ Hey yo, Pete, you my favorite ♪ ♪ Psych, I lied ♪ ♪ Matter fact, since you left
the show, it's been fried ♪ ♪ I'm gonna tell you like this ♪ ♪ I stay high ♪ ♪ They need to change your show's name ♪ ♪ To Saturday Night Died ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Hey Nick, it's an honor
to be here to perform ♪ ♪ With the hottest new star of 2004 ♪ (audience laughing)
(audience applauding) (bell ringing)
- Bye (laughs). - All right, you got me. - PnB, what's up, PnB?
- Oh, man, oh man, What's happening?
(audience cheering) - Yeah, okay, check it, yo. ♪ You a Philly street dude ♪
(audience applauding) ♪ So I know you ain't sweet ♪ ♪ But, boy, you look just like
Bert off of "Sesame Street" ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell ringing) - Oh, man, hold on, hold on. Hey, Con, tell him to stop the
beat for me real fast, Con. (audience cheering) - Hey yo, DJ D-Wrek!
- Yo, what up? - Cut the beat!
- Aw, man. (airhorn blaring)
(audience cheering) Hey, Nick, Nick, Nick, come
on, Nick, you already know. What's up, Nick? Where's the hits? You know every time I be
performing, they be like, "Every day we lit," huh? - [Audience] Everyday
we lit, everyday we lit! - What?
- You can't tell me (beeps). - What?
- Everyday we lit. - Every day we lit? How y'all got me battling
a anorexic Will Smith? (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) Wait! I can't believe you gonna try
to come at Nick and Switch, you think you got hits? I see what PnB stand
for:, Probably not, bitch. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up. Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up. Hold up, Nick. You say I ain't got no hits, well, there you go again, you're wrong. Hey yo, let me hear one of
y'all sing one of Nick's songs. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - [Man] Bring the beat back! - [Man] Let me see, Charron. ♪ You act like you're from the streets ♪ ♪ But that image is fleeting ♪ ♪ The only hood you've been
in is at a KKK meeting ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ A KKK meeting ♪ ♪ That's really forced ♪ ♪ Ain't you in Charlottesville
with that tiki torch ♪ (audience jeering)
All right, all right. ♪ That was good, you
must be a comedian too ♪ ♪ It's too bad my phone
has more gigs than you ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - So, all right, let me get Pete out, just bring another white boy. (audience cheering)
Yo, yo, cut the beat for this one. Okay, I said I said I seen you on "SNL." I love that (bleep).
- Yep. - My favorite part of the show
is when they cut your skits, but wait, they picked
you over Chico and Carlos for "Saturday Night Live?" You're luckily they're
not looking for talent, they're just casting the white guys (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - That was a very good
rhyme, it was very clever, I left four years ago, but
you'll be stuck here forever. (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - DJ D-Wrek, tell me what happened, man! - I gotta say the Black
Squad won that one. (audience laughing)
(audience cheering) - They came to play! - So let's win, that's
what we're gonna do, Red Squad step up, Black Squad step up, let's get to it, DJ D-Wrek drop the beat. He murdered me last time. ♪ Clap your hands, y'all ♪ ♪ Clap your hands, y'all ♪
(audience clapping) ♪ Yo, I took him to Redwood ♪ ♪ He wasn't no chump, they
wouldn't (beeps) with him ♪ ♪ 'Cause his music do pump ♪ ♪ But I'm gonna tell you our secret ♪ ♪ This is isn't what you want ♪ ♪ Oh, some real (beeps),
he voted for Trump ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Hey y'all, hey y'all, hold up ♪ ♪ Let me make one thing clear ♪ ♪ One of my songs sold 7
million copies this year ♪ ♪ Add that up, what do we= have there ♪ ♪ More single sold than his whole career ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Hold on, see I wasn't
even gonna go there ♪ ♪ I was trying to be nice ♪ ♪ Wasn't even go go there, but
now I got to let you have it ♪ ♪ How'd you lose your
(beeps) to 21 Savage ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Come here Canadian boy. - Oh, you want some of this? - Let's get some of this real quick. ♪ I said, yo, you'd have to
be crazy to touch this chick ♪ ♪ I wouldn't even bang
you with Usher's (beeps) ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) Okay, All right, Charron. ♪ Well, that's funny you
think you could smash ♪ ♪ I'd have to find your dick
with a magnifying glass ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Good one, good one.
(Justina murmuring) ♪ Hey, with the magnifying glass ♪ ♪ I'd still catch a disease ♪ ♪ You learned your STDs before your ABCs ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Hey D-Wrek, who let
this dude into Wildstyle ♪ ♪ Somebody take B-Rabbit
back to "8 Mile" ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Hey, that was nice man
you, you spit on that track ♪ ♪ I don't care how much Henne you drink ♪ ♪ You still ain't black ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ You still ain't black ♪ - DJ D-Wrek, cut the beat.
(audience cheering) (horns blaring) - Calling B-Rabbit, well,
that's just a bit crazy, wait, you know what else
rhymes with a bit crazy? - MGK's a wanna-be Slim Shady? On top of that, a garbage rapper, but you know what rhymes
with garbage rapper? - Dyeing your hair don't
make you Marshall Mathers. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - I mean, MGK, these are truths, it's not even secrets
you're such a fake Eminem, you should be Reese's Pieces. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - And that's real talk, and
now we got some questions, 'cause you dated Amber Rose, how does it feel to have
Nick Cannon's sloppy seconds. - Hey!
(audience cheering) DJ D-Wrek!
- You were on fire. - I have to get the W on this one. - I got to give it to the Red Squad, so make some noise for the Red Squad! You guys were good still, but the Red Squad took it.
- The whole gang, oh. - Finally, it happened, we gonna give this belt to Drey Davis, y'all make some noise.
(audience cheering) - DJ D-Wrek, drop the beat! (uptempo hiphop music) ♪ Yo, Ayo and Teo, ya been harder ♪ ♪ See ya got ya rollys ♪ ♪ That's a starter ♪ ♪ But what you really need ♪ ♪ Is a barber ♪ (audience jeering)
- Talk to him. ♪ Hey yo listen ♪ ♪ Hey yo Nick is a goodie ♪ ♪ You got more squares on
your team than your hoodie ♪ (audience cheering)
- Ooh, hold on, ooh. Talk to 'em, talk to 'em, holla. ♪ Kind grow up ♪ ♪ This is gettin' scary, bruh ♪ ♪ Ain't Conceited the size
of a "Toy Story" character ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hold up, hold up. ♪ Hitman ♪ ♪ You know I'm Chico Bean,
and I can spit for an hour ♪ ♪ Why you up here dressed ♪ ♪ Like you at your baby shower ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Yo, yo, yo. ♪ My momma baby shower ♪ ♪ I don't wanna failure ♪ ♪ Ah Chico Bean ♪ ♪ Your mother didn't tell ya? ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hey, DC! Bring that ass, yeah, boy. - Well, y'all gonna learn, y'all gonna (bleep) learn. ♪ That tattoo on your face ♪ ♪ You know that's a no-no ♪ ♪ Your (bleep) look like
an unfinished Coach logo ♪ ♪ If you left, no one
would be missing you ♪ ♪ You look like employee of
the month at Jiffy Lube ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell ringing) - Ooh, ooh. - All right. ♪ Listen, y'all know I'm about my brand ♪ ♪ You got a band-aid on your knees ♪ ♪ Stop giving (bleep) ♪ ♪ Listen, come here, come
here, come here, come here ♪ ♪ Listen, I'm gonna
take ya to the branch ♪ ♪ Rolly, rolly, rolly ♪ ♪ Ya head dipped in a dab of ranch ♪ Here we go, bring ya ass here, come here. ♪ Look, now what I might
say might be harsh ♪ ♪ But you look like Toad from Mario Kart ♪ Ugly ass little boy.
(audience laughing) Who else on that team? Come here, little bitty boy. This little ass baby. ♪ What I might say, the
folks probably didn't know ♪ ♪ That your ass still wear
a size 10-12 clothes ♪ Ugly ass.
- Hold up, DC. ♪ Boy you can spit but
I'm whole not nicer ♪ ♪ You up here built like
a windshield wiper ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hold up, hold up, hold up. ♪ Hey, chill on my boy DC ♪ ♪ Why you going full throttle ♪ ♪ Cause you built like a
goddamn antifreeze bottle ♪ ♪ Hitman, Hitman, you
don't want this work ♪ ♪ Up here dressed like a
thug that's going to church ♪ (audience cheering)
(bell ringing) ♪ I don't have no rolly
but I stand a chance ♪ ♪ I tossed your girl's
salad with a dab of ranch ♪ ♪ And as a rap duo, y'all
ain't the greatest ♪ ♪ You're only here 'cause Rae
Sremmurd couldn't make it ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Who won?
(audience cheering) - The Black Squad won that one. Make some noise for the Black Squad y'all. - The young boys came through and did it. (uptempo hiphop music)
♪ Come on ♪ ♪ Clap your hands y'all ♪
(audience clapping) ♪ Clap your hands y'all ♪ ♪ Keyshia, Keyshia,
Keyshia can't you see ♪ ♪ Girl, that body just hypnotize me ♪ ♪ And I just love you a superstar ♪ ♪ but I wouldn't (bleep) you ♪ ♪ 'Cause you would (bleep) up my car. ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - All right, Nick, all right. ♪ Look, that stuff you said
to her that was really brash ♪ ♪ I hope next time you drop an album ♪ ♪ It's right into the trash ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Look, you beautiful by the way. ♪ I ain't gonna talk about Bow Wow ♪ ♪ I know how it goes,
it's to the point now ♪ ♪ Where you don't bow after your shows ♪ ♪ And I know you getting money ♪ ♪ And you probably living lavish ♪ ♪ So why you over there with 31 Savage ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Okay, we're not gonna let
him just eat us up like that. Okay, okay. ♪ Listen, Charlie you
don't wanna kick it ♪ ♪ When you get on a plane,
you need two tickets ♪ ♪ And Hit, you ain't really got no guns ♪ ♪ How you a foot taller
but you can't see the sun ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hey yo DJ D-Wrek.
- Yo, what up? - Cut the beat.
(horns blaring) Hey yo Roy, yo Roy.
- Wrap it up, wrap it up then. - "Wild 'N Out" bringing you
here, they went the nice route, but they knew putting you
on the show was a mistake, that's why they gave you
a shirt full of White Out. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) Michael Blackson, you know
I'm gonna send the fire at ya, your hair's so nappy when you comb it, it sound like firecrackers. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Shut up, everybody.
(audience laughing) Conceited, you've been on
this show for 20 years, aren't you bored?
(audience laughing) Nick Cannon give him a "Wild
'N Out" Achievement Award. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Let me see that gap
in your mouth, smile. - No.
- Yes. - No.
- When you do, I know you hatin' it. Those teeth are so far apart, they're in a long distance relationship. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Hold up, hold up, mothersucka. Come here, come here, and you come here. Come here, y punk bitch. Look at this bootleg Amigos. (audience laughing) You ain't Cuervo, you Jose. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) You ain't offset, you're off-white. You ain't Tekker, you run away. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Yo (laughs), DJ D-Wrek,
make some sense out of this. - I've got to say the
Red Squad won that one. So make some noise for
the Red Squad y'all. (audience cheering) - Let's do it, DJ D-Wrek drop the beat. (uptempo hiphop music) ♪ Come on, come on ♪ ♪ Brooklyn ♪ ♪ Brooklyn ♪ ♪ F-A-B-O-L-O-U (bleep) ♪ ♪ Ain't nobody like
none of your new hits ♪ ♪ And that's because dog,
you old and sterile ♪ ♪ Why the (bleep) you come on this show ♪ ♪ Dressed like a golden girl ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Let me get Justina. ♪ Yeah, Justina you so pale ♪ ♪ Your skin is almost see through ♪ ♪ You look like the Wendy's girl ♪ ♪ But nobody wanna eat you ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - You right, I don't.
- Hmm, okay. ♪ Nobody wanna eat me ♪ ♪ Is that all you got ♪ ♪ Only time you eat cat is
in your mom's restaurant ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) Hey yo, Con.
- That's true. - D-Wrek, can you cut the beat? - I can do that.
(crowd murmuring) - Hold on Justina, don't try to use my (bleep). - Okay.
- All right. This just in, she's like, the Black Team must win, that hair says your name is Justina, but your voice says your name is Justin. - Okay, all right, that one's getting old.
- I got some new ones. - You're all always talkin' bout my voice, like it's gonna make me sick, I'd rather sound like this than sound like a little bitch. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) And Conceited, now you
know it's really on. If this is chess, I'm the best, I take your team like they some pawns. You thinking you undisputed, the truth is you will get ate, if you the Wild Style king I'm the Wild Style
queen, bitch, checkmate. (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - Hold up, hold up, hold up, bring the beat back! ♪ Yo, I thought we was in Brooklyn ♪ ♪ I thought your squad was mean ♪ ♪ Why is this chick the
hardest (bleep) on your team ♪ - Well thank you, Nick. (uptempo hiphop music) - I was gonna chill til' you said Justina was the hardest (bleep) on the team. - Take the beat off.
- You can keep the beat on. ♪ Oh, Red Team, y'all
always got to act hard ♪ ♪ Mariah left you for a white
man, you hate the Black Squad ♪ ♪ And yeah a (bleep) change member ♪ ♪ Boy you the ugliest gang member ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Cut that, cut that (bleep). No, no, no, no, you can't talk about me, you need to talk about your health. The only reason they
call you Charlie Clips, because you keep ranch, tomatoes, ketchup, around your belt, ugly ass boy. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Are these girl size? You could wear every jeans, your chest black, face red, you can join every team. I've been in the projects a lot, and you the handsomest
roach that I ever seen. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) - DJ D-Wrek make some sense out of this. - You know the Black Squad won that one, make some noise for the Black Squad y'all. - Brooklyn! DJ D-Wrek, drop the beat. (uptempo hiphop music)
♪ Uh, uh, uh ♪ ♪ Yo, peep this ♪ ♪ New "Wild 'n Out" jays ♪ ♪ I got more rhyme than
your head got ways ♪ ♪ 'Cause I been doing this
since back in the day ♪ ♪ And y'all think this
is a bad boy stage ♪ ♪ It's all good, 'cause I'm
still smashing chicks your age ♪ Wait, wait, you are legal, right? You over 18? Okay, cool, yeah I'm still
smashing chicks your age. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) ♪ You hear me, Black Team ♪ ♪ I think the Red Team want
the flavor in their ear ♪ ♪ It's like King Kong's brought
the flavor in their ear ♪ ♪ Conceited too small
like a baby up in here ♪ ♪ And Charron like a clone
Slim Shady up in here ♪ (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - I'll battle Justina here, all right? ♪ Alright, check me out, I said. ♪ - Play the tape, play the tape. ♪ I said I got love for
Justina, she's my bro ♪ ♪ But with those Army pants,
you look like GI-Hoe ♪ ♪ But on the show, I really
think you're the livest ♪ ♪ Makes sense you're in the Army ♪ ♪ We've all seen your privates ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Okay, you call me GI-Hoe,
well now it's a slaughter, boy ♪ ♪ The whole platoon squirted on you ♪ ♪ They call you the water boy ♪ ♪ Talking about my Army pants,
thinking it's gonna harm me ♪ ♪ You the lieutenant
of the Salvation Army ♪ (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - Can I get Clips real quick? I been writing all
month for this one line. DJ D-Wrek, could you please
turn the beat off real quick? Please, just real quick,
I just don't need a beat. You not a player nor do you crush a lot, son just end it, just cause you fat and you
rap don't make you big, pun intended. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - I said yo, coming at Clips is something you hate to do, roll bounce, that means you skating, too. His girl told me, his thing not B-I-G, and that's why she lost faith in you. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo,
hold on, hold on, hold on. Yo, Timothy, listen. Your career is nonexistent plus
you look like my assistant. Go get some cheesecake, man. - Okay, okay, your assistant, your sister, everybody, they love me. I beat that thing up, and
I leave them all puffy. (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - Hold on, hold on, hold
on, hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on, hold on. Yo, Tim, you will never beat the brothers. Boy, you ain't rich, you a puta, that's Spanish for bitch. (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - Okay, el bitch. Yo, you calling me a
bitch, boy that's loco. I ate your girl's taco,
and it was muy delicioso. (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - DJ D-Wrek, give us a winner. - Black Squad, please help, and make some noise for the Bad Boys. - Do the honors, sir. (uptempo hiphop music)
♪ Uh, uh ♪ ♪ Clap your hands, y'all, all right. ♪ ♪ Tee Grizzley, you gangster,
but I don't effen care ♪ ♪ I spit these bars, like it effen fair ♪ ♪ I'm gonna do this,
because I do it everywhere ♪ ♪ You really ain't
grizzly, you a teddy bear ♪ (bell dinging)
- Okay. Okay, okay. ♪ Terrible at acting,
horrible at rapping ♪ ♪ Big ass blanket around
your head like you Aladdin ♪ ♪ Black Squad told me
you made some songs ♪ ♪ I don't remember them ♪ ♪ Nick, you know I'm from Detroit ♪ ♪ Don't make me cal Eminem ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hold up, hold up. Come on, Grizz, you know
you're my dog (laughs). Okay, but I'm gonna ask me anyway. ♪ Listen ♪ ♪ You know you're my dog ♪ ♪ You get plaque after plaque, man ♪ ♪ But you're built like
the Penguin, no Batman ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Hey DC. - What? - You better chill, you ain't
think you was gonna get killed like this. ♪ Ain't DC fly ass built like this ♪ (bell dinging)
- Hold up! ♪ Both of you better shake up ♪ ♪ And Charron, I'll slap you
half rhythm when you wake up ♪ ♪ And see you on my next track ♪ ♪ Leave me alone is your best bet ♪ ♪ You cant' (beeps), then
why you ain't dressed yet ♪ - Come on, take your hat off,
please, take it off, okay. Okay, I got you, hold up. ♪ Your whole testicle head
ass gonna feel this blitz ♪ ♪ You come up here
rockin' a girl's jeans ♪ ♪ And you still aint' got (beeps) prick ♪ ♪ You still aint' got (beeps) prick ♪ - Yeah that's true. ♪ You still aint' got (beeps) prick ♪ ♪ Hold on, Hitman, that's true ♪ ♪ That's what's really killing you ♪ ♪ Why you here dressed like a
thug going on an interview ♪ - Hold on, hey, stop playing with us. ♪ Hey, hey, yo ♪ ♪ Check me out, Nick Cannon ♪ ♪ You know I been studding
with that turban on ♪ ♪ You look like Harriet Tubman ♪ ♪ I don't know what's going on ♪ ♪ Why you always wear that
when the show come on ♪ ♪ And I thought you said
you was from the streets ♪ ♪ But earlier in the show, you
was messing with the police ♪ ♪ Yeah, you're going to hell ♪ ♪ You know Tee Grizzley
just came home from jail ♪ ♪ He was scared when you came up here ♪ ♪ And you already know I ain't got fear ♪ ♪ And Charlie Clips, boy,
you need to change clothes ♪ ♪ Your titties is bigger
than Murda Mook's nose ♪ ♪ You know it's going down ♪ ♪ I'm never playing games ♪ ♪ I'm Chico B, and you
know that I'm insane ♪ ♪ I could rap all day,
I could rap all night ♪ ♪ When I go old school ♪ ♪ You know I kick right, yeah ♪ ♪ Chico B, and I got the plan ♪ ♪ Rip Micheals is built
like the Kool-Aid Man ♪ ♪ I said ♪
(bell dinging) ♪ Hold on Chico, let me get some ♪ ♪ Nick in here looking like a single mom ♪ ♪ Okay, when I say it ♪ ♪ You know know what that is ♪ ♪ He look like the auntie
that don't have no kids ♪ ♪ I said okay, I know
you got a lot of bread ♪ ♪ But stop wearing that
(beeps) on your head ♪ ♪ I said, Nick, we're trying to get paid ♪ ♪ Are y gonna grow your (beeps) ♪ ♪ Or are you trying to get waste ♪ - Yeah, all right, all right, all right. (bell dinging)
(audience cheering) I think I know who won, but go ahead, and tell 'em DJ D-Wrek. - I'm just gonna make it official, the Black Squad won.
(audience cheering) Make some noise for
the Black squad, y'all! (audience cheering)
(uptempo hiphop music) - Clap your hands, y'all. Clap your hands, y'all. All right Clef. ♪ Wyclef used to make hits ♪ ♪ But now you kinda lost me
cause all ya new (beeps) ♪ ♪ Is killing me softly ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - All right, uh. ♪ You ain't gonna get off that easy ♪ ♪ No, Nick Cannon, you
not get off that easy ♪ ♪ Me say Nick Cannon
you go off that easy ♪ ♪ Me no really like all your movies ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) ♪ I rock the mic at ya ♪ ♪ Yo, ay yo my rolly don't tick-tock ♪ ♪ The game in a flip-flop for real ♪ ♪ I appreciate everything
you've done for hip-hop. ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Oh wait, oh, uh-oh wait
a minute, Nick, easy there. (audience cheering) ♪ Yo, Nick, you really
think you're funny ♪ ♪ You got your own show, and
you're throwing fake money ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Clips, can I see you for a moment ♪ ♪ Please, Charlie clips, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ You don't eat red meat 'cause
ya think that it's slimming ♪ ♪ I got a question, are
you (beeps) kidding ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ You about to die now ♪ ♪ 'Cause I ain't think
white girls wore weave ♪ ♪ Until I saw that hair on ya eyebrow ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) ♪ And you call me a vegan, that's sweet ♪ ♪ But I'm glad you not a vegan,
so you can eat this meat ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - All right, let me get DC real quick. ♪ You so skinny, you got
no legs to stand on ♪ ♪ You kinda lookin' like a
chocolate covered tampon ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) Bitch!
(audience laughing) ♪ Someone please call 911 ♪ - Hold up. ♪ His grandma cook cats and
dogs, meow, roof, roof ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - D-Wrek.
- What up? - Cut the beat. (horn blaring) Come here Royce, with a smile like that, I don't need to hate. I mean I see that gap
every time I see his face, it looks like this tooth
was dating the other tooth, and said, "Hey, I need some space." (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) I mean you can't lie when you spit, those teeth are more separated
than Mariah and Nick. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hold on, hold on. Every episode is Mariah, Mariah, Mariah. - [Nick] Right. - We getting tired of this Mariah (beeps). - Right.
- Can I curse on MTV? - Do that.
- Then get off Mariah's dick. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) - Who won? - Gotta give it to the Black Team, make some noise for 'em y'all. - Really? (uptempo hiphop music) ♪ Super, duper Kyle we
ain't see you in a while ♪ ♪ You need to thank Drake for
keeping beige (beeps) style ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - All right, all right, look,
come over here, Nick, okay. ♪ All right, Nick, this is
how I know that you're broke ♪ ♪ You got a team full of
(beeps) nobody knows ♪ - Ooh, oh, oh.
(bell dinging) Come play with your boy.
- Hold up, hold up. - What the, he takes his mask off. All right, look, Emmanuel
where you been all season? (audience laughing) Emmanuel's back, all right, keep it going. - Hold up, hold up. ♪ And also them braids
look stupid as (beep) ♪ ♪ That's it ♪ (buzzer buzzing)
(audience laughing) - Okay.
- Y'all be hatin', hatin'. ♪ I don't even care you
can talk about my hair ♪ ♪ Because I got yo (beep)
and your mom, that's a pair ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Ay Michael Blackson, come here Mike. ♪ Early in the show the whole
squad got they dance on ♪ ♪ But why y'all let this man
come on stage with no pants on ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - Punk bitch, turn that
off my brother, please. We're gonna start off with
this brother looking like Drake with a concussion, come here.
(audience laughing) (bell dinging) Come here, looking like a
unsuccessful Joe Buddens. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) Come here, hurry up and buy. (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) Fat brother, come here! This guy have stomach and titties, happy father's day and
mother's day, mothersucka! (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) - Bring the beat back! ♪ Hey yo, Tim, see, when I say cha-ching ♪ ♪ It's 'cause I'm making a stack ♪ ♪ When you say cha-ching,
it's the name of your dad ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) ♪ Bitch, your mom loves my size, please ♪ ♪ That's why your little
sister look half Chinese ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ 'Cause I had sex with her ♪ - [Corey] My sister,
Ming-ling, I love her. ♪ Charron, you need to stop acting ♪ ♪ You like Justin Bieber before
he got his black friends ♪ ♪ And Clips, you about to feel the teeth ♪ ♪ You only went vegan 'cause
you couldn't find your meat ♪ ♪ Emmanuel, you dress like you Superman ♪ ♪ If you was a super hero,
you would be super lame ♪ ♪ Jess, I think you need a new stylist ♪ ♪ They call you Jess Hilarious,
that's false advertisement ♪ ♪ Royce, you more bitch than a bitch ♪ ♪ You only look like IceJJFish ♪ ♪ And Nick that hairstyle is a wrap ♪ ♪ With them braids in ya
head is you Nick or Da Brat ♪ (bell dinging)
- Hold up, hold up, hold up. (audience applauding)
(audience cheering) - Yo, DJ D-Wrek, make some
sense out of this, man. - I've got to say the
Black Squad won that one, makes some noise for
the Black Squad, y'all! - What? Red Squad, step up.
- Don't tell us what to do.
(Nick laughing) - DJ D-Wrek, drop the beat. (uptempo hiphop music)
- Yeah ♪ Uh, uh, yo, Gary Owen,
everybody know him ♪ ♪ They know that he never be flowin' ♪ ♪ But they do know he got them jokes ♪ ♪ And he get love from
black and white folks. ♪ - Yeah!
♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ And it's definitely in that order, ♪ ♪ But I bet y'all didn't know
he was a Trump supporter ♪ (audience booing) ♪ Nick, I've known you
since you was a little kid ♪ ♪ in San Diego ♪
- True. ♪ But I got a secret,
I was datin' your mom ♪ ♪ When you was playing with Legos ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) (Gary screaming) - Gary, I got somethin' for ya. ♪ Hey yo I wish I may,
and I wish I might ♪ ♪ Have this wish that I wish tonight ♪ ♪ No matter where we hang,
no matter how we act ♪ ♪ You and me Gary, are not black ♪ (audience jeering)
- It's true. - [Justina] I can relate, I get it. (Gary laughing) ♪ You got me confused ♪ ♪ I'm down with the swirl ♪ ♪ I would hug you, but I
don't talk to white girls ♪ (audience cheering)
(audience laughing) - Yeah, I want Fat Rip, I'll get him. - Come on Canada Dry. ♪ I said, your mom goes
down, and that's a fact ♪ ♪ I mean she sucks as
much as you suck at rap ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - [Rip] Okay. ♪ I suck at rap, that's
really not needed ♪ ♪ Your mom treat my (beep)
like a cop, and she beats it ♪ - Okay. Yo, okay. ♪ See you talkin' about cops ♪ ♪ Well, here is a nice
flip I cuffed your girl ♪ ♪ And she got beat with my night stick ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Okay, okay, okay, come
here, come on, come on, come on, come on, come here. - Get him out of there. - Hey yo, DJ-D-Wrek. - Yep
(audience cheering) - Cut the beat. (horns blaring) - I mean, you beat me? You running a drunken race. The only thing this
white girl can do to me is put me in a sunken place. - All right, you know what, you know what? You're not Hitman, you
got scared and quit man, when we were hooking up, you
were too small to fit man. (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) (audience applauding) - Woo. DJ D-Wrek? - Yo, it's gonna be some
people upset right now. But I got to give that to the Red Squad. Make some noise for the Red Squad, y'all. (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) - Gary, you made us loose. - [Gary] Yo, take the belt, take the belt - You made us loose.
- Take the belt, take 'em, take 'em.
- You serious? You cont have it.
- Let it go, let it go. - Gary's upset.
- All right, hold up. Make some noise for
the Black Squad, y'all. The Black Squad won that one.
(audience cheering) - [Gary] Yeah! Hey. ♪ Boom, boom, clap, uh, uh, uh, uh ♪ ♪ Clap your hands y'all,
clap your hands y'all ♪ - Alright, A Boogie, Don Q, y'all step up, y'all got to step up. (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) ♪ A Boogie, Don Q, y'all
been quiet the whole show ♪ ♪ I guess we know what the
Q stand for now, ya know ♪ ♪ Q is for quiet, so don't even try it ♪ ♪ You ain't got bars, (bleep) stop lyin' ♪ ♪ I'll come off the top,
and do this all day ♪ ♪ You look you're thinkin',
you got somethin' to say ♪ ♪ But I'm not gonna flex,
I'm not gonna checks ♪ ♪ I'm just gonna do a song with A Boogie ♪ ♪ And get half his checks ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - All right, we can go to the
studio after this, it's cool. - Con, can you do me that
favor and cut the beat for me real quick?
(audience cheering) - Hey yo DJ D-Wrek. - What up?
- Cut the beat. (audience cheering) - How you doin' Nick?
- Good, Mr. Q. - I hate your outfit by the way, I just wanted to tell you that. (audience laughing) You look like one of them (bleep) that got all the money in the world, and don't know what to buy with it. (audience laughing)
- I mean- - You rapping yet?
- I mean you was the man when you had that white girl, until you started gettin' high with it (audience booing) But look, look, look, I only
come here with Mariah jokes, 'cause these 20 cannons I carry, I had Nick here and Mariah notes. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Alright, hold on, hold on, Don Q. - We got him.
- Yeah. He's did a lot of rah-rah,
and ain't really say (bleep), y'all give it up for Lil
Bow Wow if he got pregnant. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) And you was mad disrespectful,
so I was gonna go easy, I didn't wanna tussle, we
thought you was rah-rah,, we thought you would rustle, Would y'all give it up for "Love and Hip Hop's" newest couple. (audience laughing)
(audience cheering) - Hold on, Nick, hold
on, Nick, hold on, Nick. I ain't gonna lie, you did him greezy, y'all used to play Nintendo, right? Well, let's give it up for Mario and Luigi (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) That last line was so fire, it ain't no need to repeat it, I'm just surprised I
actually found the guest that's shorter than Conceited.
- Conceited. (audience cheering)
(bell dinging) - And you know you my (bleep) from the Z. That's A, he get his boogie on, all that money but got peas, you should really put your hoodie on. (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) - Hold on, hold on, hey Nick,
hold on, actually, hey yo, hey yo Nick, hold on man, I'm actually tired of you. With that turban, what
are you tryin' to do? You dress like a fortune teller, how come you couldn't predict
"America's Got Talent" firin' you.
(audience jeering) (buzzer buzzing) Oh you hear that? Do you hear that? - That was whack, yo. (Conceited laughing) - You over hear beggin', and
pleadin' for bells and (bleep). Yo little (bleep), I told you
your boys ain't gonna hit. Well now (bleep),
somebody get him a ladder, so he can suck my (bleep).
(audience cheering) (bell dinging) You hit personal, DJ D-Wrek, this was a great battle. Who's goin' home with it? - The bells gonna have to stay home. Make some noise for the Red Squad, y'all. (uptempo hiphop music) - Clap ya hands y'all. Clap ya hands y'all. ♪ The whole ASAP, you know
that I rock with you ♪ ♪ But somebody get this
dude to this hospital ♪ ♪ As soon as possible ♪ ♪ You know what, we got lots to do ♪ ♪ Furg you dressed up like a stop sign ♪ ♪ So, it looks like a obstacle ♪ ♪ But it ain't no stoppin' you ♪ ♪ Ya mom think I'm a rooster ♪ ♪ 'Cause she know how my cock'll do. ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Yeah, listen you get in chicks ♪ ♪ I need all this ♪ ♪ (Beep) hansom, I'm
(beep) been gorgeous ♪ ♪ And you know, you look
like you sell mortgage ♪ ♪ Matter fact, you look
like you tell fortunes ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) - [Man] Yo, wait wait, yo, Nick, yo, Nick. ♪ Why you 32, outfit look 16 ♪ ♪ Wonder your team members
look like dope fiend ♪ ♪ Young man pants on, with the big shoes ♪ ♪ And them braids look like cat (beep) ♪ - Alright, hold on, hold on. (audience laughing)
♪ Why you come on my show ♪ ♪ Come and try to bother me ♪ ♪ Y'all give it up for ASAP nobody ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) - Okay, hold up. I gotta stand up for the mob real quick, so I'm a just kill the team, I got you. ♪ Royce, you look silly of course ♪ ♪ Your teeth so far apart,
it's like they got a divorce ♪ ♪ Nick, you see I'm on an attack ♪ ♪ Like the thing around your head ♪ ♪ For your team, it's a wrap ♪ ♪ Tonio, you know that I'm cold ♪ (speaking in a foreign language) (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) ♪ Look, TRL, that's my shit ♪ ♪ You got on an eraser outfit ♪ ♪ 'cause you like to ride this (beep) ♪ ♪ Okay, okay, okay ♪ (DC raspberrying) ♪ I feel like cuttin' the grass ♪ ♪ Every time I hear your voice ♪ (DC raspberrying)
(audience laughing) (bell dinging) ♪ Hey Justina, I'm the only
one who ain't impressed ♪ ♪ With that rhyme ♪ ♪ 'Cause you used to doing
seven (beep) at a time. ♪ (audience jeering)
(bell dinging) ♪ Okay, If that was true
then I did your whole team ♪ ♪ But, I didn't do you ♪ (audience laughing)
(bell dinging) (audience cheering)
(audience applauding) - I think we might as well
just call her ASAP Justina. I mean.
(audience cheering) D-Wrek, who won? - Got to give it up for the Black Squad. Make some noise for 'em y'all. (audience cheering) - They came back, and did it again, y'all make some noise for the ASAP Mob. (audience cheering) What do you wanna say to the people, man? - It's lit. Thank you "Wild 'N Out" for a season finale, this is crazy. We happy to be here, I
feel like I won a Grammy and an Oscar. (audience cheering)
- There it is. It's the true ASAP Mob,
this episode was iconic, so I want everybody on their feet. Make some noise for the ASAP Mob. (audience cheering)
(audience applauding)
