Funeral lyrics

by

Lil’ Kim


[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Uh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em

[Chorus: DreamDoll]
I'ma kill all you hoes
Funeral services
You was just talkin' out loud
Now you a nervous b*tch
This that hoe get down
This that murder sh*t
Blood on my red bottoms
Don't get nervous, b*tch

[Verse 1: DreamDoll]
Diamonds dancin', they toe woppin'
Danity Kane, I'm a show stopper
Lose what? To who?
I have to win, got no options
I got that little b*tch mad
I put that b*tch in her bag
I'ma pull up in a coupe
b*tch, you just hopped outta cab

[Chorus: DreamDoll]
I'ma kill all you hoes
Funeral services
You was just talkin' out loud
Now you a nervous b*tch
This that hoe get down
This that murder sh*t
Blood on my red bottoms
Don't get nervous, b*tch
[Verse 2: Lil' Kim]
Lil' Kim and DreamDoll
That mean all ya' b*tches dead
Never sleep on me
Like a bonnet I'm on all ya' b*tches heads
f*cked your man then cut him off a week ago
I ain't never in my feelings, I ain't Kiki, hoe
Oh, you nervous now?
Don't get nervous now
It ain't workin' out
Plannin' your funeral service now
Dude say my pus*y fantastic
So they give me their plastic
Why you think we live life in plastic?
We wrappin' b*tches in plastic

[Chorus: DreamDoll]
I'ma kill all you hoes
Funeral services
You was just talkin' out loud
Now you a nervous b*tch
This that hoe get down
This that murder sh*t
Blood on my red bottoms
Don't get nervous, b*tch
[Outro: DreamDoll]
Don't get nervous, b*tch
This that murder sh*t
(This that murder sh*t)
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