R.I.P. (feat. Chi-Chi and JACKIE EXTREME)

[Chi-Chi]

I'm done with looking at your face and sorting your shit

I'm not your fuckin' mortician

Just clean yourself up, you bitch!

I'm through with sewing up stitches

And endin' up in your ditches

You left me rotten, forgotten

And now you think I owe riches, bitch?!

Honey, I can't cover up how shitty you are

I tried to help you out, embalm you

But you ain't goin' far!

Oh baby, stop now!

You're gonna drop now!

And I ain't talking bout the bass or beat

You're just a thot now

Honey, I'm done holdin' out for you

And I ain't bringin' more clout to you

You can shout and pout and doubt

But baby, this no longer about you

As of now, I'm resignin', you ain't reading the fine linin'

Now you actin' up, a hoe

Well, lemme tell you now, I'm dyin'!

Oh baby

You really think I give a shit don't you?

Well, let me tell you

I fucking don't

[Creep-P]

And I'm sorry for your loss

But I told you that I'd be gone!

I'll rest in peace, singing our song

Writing lists on why you were wrong!

Laying down up in my casket

While my girls hittin' some acid

Now you're crying with a passion

Like you're not one throwing hatches!

Fool me once? Shame on you

Fool me twice? Shame on me

There's no agree to disagree

Best know I'm ending your killing spree

Responsibilities? Be damned

Everything's at their command

Is it about them? Banned

That's it. I'm about to go ham

I told my best friend that if they fuck up again

That they need to understand about what they said

They screamed: What's next?

And laid my body to rest

As if I cried to them and wanted nothing but their death

I guess I'm really fuckin' up

I guess I really fucked you up

I guess that you've had enough

For sure you want my mouth shut

I keep talking while you're crying

Is this my cue to start dying?

My words? My obituary

What's said? You're not even ready

I guess I won't lie

Unless it's now my time

It's unfortunate to go now, see the other side

Your screams are why I hide

Your threats? Are to say goodbye

Unless I apologize?

Good for me, I'd rather die!

And I'm sorry for your loss

But I told you that I'd be gone!

I'll rest in peace, singing our song

Writing lists on why you were wrong!

Laying down up in my casket

While my girls hittin' some acid

Now you're crying with a passion

Like you're not one throwing hatches!

[Creep-P & Chi-Chi]

And I'm sorry for your loss

But I told you that I'd be gone!

I'll rest in peace, singing our song

Writing lists on why you were wrong!

Laying down up in my casket

While my girls hittin' some acid

Now you're crying with a passion

Like you're not one throwing hatches!

[JACKIE EXTREME]

Wrap yourself up in my cocoon

I have a spot, just for you!

Slide inside! Do what you do!

Have a taste of my witch's brew!

I know you know my name because I see you in my dreams

It's Creep-P and miss Jackie

Shit's about to get extreme!

The whole fucking club on lock

Get down on the floor unless you wanna get popped

Jackie Extreme demands the whole club on the floor

If you wanna survive the night, you better do as you're told

I'm a crazy-ass bitch, and I know what I want

It's a Louis Vuitton bag and coats of chiffon

And, ladies if you agree: Raise your hands!

It's Creep-P and Jacqueline, you have to stan

RIP, RIP, shit is gettin' so crazy

My eyesight is hazy

Cuz Creep-P made me jump on this track

And slay the whole crowd

RIP, it's a bop

If you missed it? Your loss!

[Creep-P]

And I'm sorry for your loss

But I told you that I'd be gone!

I'll rest in peace, singing our song

Writing lists on why you were wrong!

Laying down up in my casket

While my girls hittin' some acid

Now you're crying with a passion

Like you're not one throwing hatches!

[Creep-P, JACKIE EXTREME & Chi-Chi]

And I'm sorry for your loss

But I told you that I'd be gone!

I'll rest in peace, singing our song

Writing lists on why you were wrong!

Laying down up in my casket

While my girls hittin' some acid

Now you're crying with a passion

Like you're not one throwing hatches!

And I'm sorry for your loss

But I told you that I'd be gone!

I'll rest in peace, singing our song

Writing lists on why you were wrong!

Laying down up in my casket

While my girls hittin' some acid

Now you're crying with a passion

Like you're not one throwing hatches!

[JACKIE EXTREME]

Oh God! Look at that cunt go! Jesus

If you don't shake your ass with JACKIE EXTREME

I'm gonna fuckin' scream! I'm gonna fuckin' scream!

[Creep-P]

Now I lay here in my basket

Thanking God that we have ended

You never cared for me at all

You just wanted all my assets