Its a Funeral (Remix) ft. Glee Woo Lyrics

Okay baby get it on

Pourin' up cups, need another round Pull up to the party with no drugs, cause we

did em all Molly xany percs, in a hearse, it's a funeral

I'd say cynical, I need Adderall Dive into the liquor, did a cannonball

Hella zoned out, on a flight back to Panama I don't wanna talk anymore, cause I said enough

Shorty, are you ready yet? Better now, better then

Made a list of niggas that I'm better than Fuck a white bitch at the crib, she confederate

Take another pill at the show, I consider it Like my bitches thick, light skinned, and

illiterate, ah, ah, reel it in Need a crib that cost a couple million

Shorty wanna party on my body, and I'm feelin' it

Red cups sippin' it, red dot, never miss, fa-fa

Shorty like the scroll on the shade room That just goes to show, how they made you

When I'm off the drugs, I don't hate you When I'm off the drugs, I could save you

Okay baby, get it on Pourin' up cups, need another round

Pull up to the party with no drugs, cause we did em' all

Molly xany percs, in a hearse, it's a funeral I'd say cynical, I need Adderall

Dive into the liquor, did a cannonball Hella zoned out, on a flight back to Panama

I don't wanna talk anymore, cause I said enough

Shorty, are you ready yet? Better now, better then

I just wanna party, shots of Bacardi I'ma keep on sippin' till they put me in a coffin

Nigga, I been there since what's-her-name was up in Boston

She ask me if I do this every day, I said often

Wherever the wind blows, for sure, and that's where we'll go

Takin' all these drugs, cause I need em' Hop up on a PJ, I'll be higher than a seaman

I can hardly see ya, but I just know I need ya

No, I don't hate you, I can save you You know you're an angel, you're everything I pray for

She gon' feed me pills while I'm feelin' on her navel

And she gon' pour a four inside that cup that's on the table

Okay baby, get it on Pourin' up cups, need another round

Pull up to the party with no drugs, cause we did em' all

Molly xany perscs, in a hearse it's a funeral

I'd say cynical, I need Adderall

Dive into the liquor, did a cannonball

Hella zoned out, on my flight back to Panama

I don't wanna talk anymore, cause I said enough

Shorty, are you ready yet? Better now, better then