"Smoking out  pouring up  keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood  in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball  holla at broads at the mall
If he up  watch him fall  I can't f**k with y'all"
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) "I can't f**k with y'all"
(Bitches all up in my business) "I can't f**k with y'all"
(Industry of counterfeits) "I can't f**k with y'all"
Taking off when you landing
Bitch niggas gonna throw tantrums
And I'm dancing on them stars
The galaxy ain't got room for y'all
Ain't nothing gonna happen soon for y'all
While I'm here  and every day I hear
Your bullshit  self-pity
Reason why you never dealt with me
Reason why your girl dealt with me
Hands up in the building  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 like
A to the A to the L-I-Y
A-H  give it up two times
Then give it right back  don't blow my high
"Smoking out  pouring up  keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood  in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball  holla at broads at the mall
If he up  watch him fall  I can't f**k with y'all"
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) "I can't f**k with y'all"
(Bitches all up in my business) "I can't f**k with y'all"
(Industry of counterfeits) "I can't f**k with y'all"
Look at my life  then look at yours
Get some ambition  why you bored
Time will never wait on no man
Society will never hold your hand
Niggas like to gossip like bitches
Got me thinking you don't like bitches
Wonder what's behind them Ray Bans
Eyes of a coward  I understand
Niggas like to gossip like bitches
Sip Don Perignon  when we finish  we say
R-I-P Aaliyah  R-I-P  yep
R-I-P Aaliyah  R-I-P  yep
That's exactly what this sound like
But never will I ever forget Left Eye
Roll up  put a ribbon in the sky
And a button on your lips  don't blow my high
"Smoking out  pouring up  keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood  in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball  holla at broads at the mall
If he up  watch him fall  I can't f**k with y'all"
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) "I can't f**k with y'all"
(Bitches all up in my business) "I can't f**k with y'all"
(Industry of counterfeits) "I can't f**k with y'all"
Now everybody sing this shit
I'm sending him a four-page letter
And I enclose it with a kiss
And when I write  he'll be better
Get it on time
Look at my life and look at yours
Get some ambition  why you bored
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