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Smoking out, pouring up, keep that up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood in my we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the
If he up, watch him fall, I fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass ho niggas) I fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with

Taking off you landing
Bitch niggas throw tantrums
And I'm dancing on them
The galaxy ain't got for y'all
Ain't nothing gonna happen for y'all
While I'm here and every day I your bullshit, self-pity
Reason why you never with me
why your girl dealt with me
Hands up, in the we get busy and say
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep, R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
That's exactly what this sound
A to the A to the L-I-Y-A-H, give it up two
Then give it right back, don't my high

Smoking out, pouring up, that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with
(Pussy ass ho niggas) I fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I fuck with y'all

Look at my life look at yours
Get some ambition, why you
Time'll wait on no man
Society will never hold hand
Niggas like the gossip, like
Got me thinking you like bitches
Wonder what's behind Ray Bans
of a coward, I understand
Niggas like the gossip, like
Sip Don Perignon, we finish, we say
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep, R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
That's exactly what sound like
But will I ever forget Left Eye
up, put a ribbon in the sky
And a button on your lips, don't my high

Smoking out, pouring up, keep that up in my cup
All my car got leather and in my hood we call it buck
wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass ho niggas) I can't fuck y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I can't with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't with y'all

Now singing this shit
I'm sending him a four letter
And I it with a kiss
And when I write him he better, get it on

Look at my then look at yours
Get some ambition, why you
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.