[Intro]
I-I-I love you, funeral
Oh, shit

[Chorus]
It's two hoes in the backseat with they mask on and they strapped up
If we find you, better get down 'cause we coming in with them MACs up
Know better, boy, back up, my killers don't lack, yeah
Talking 'bout that shit that you don't know nothin' about, get you whacked, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'ma walk up in your residence
Fuck the police, 'cause they ain't got no evidence, fuck 'em
I put your head to the blade
And I get to the chopping and call it a severance, fuck 'em
I cannot work with no piggy, thеy ain't fucking with me
Yeah, they all irrеlevant, fuck 'em
I cannot talk to no bitch when he act like a bitch
Yeah, he not in my element, fuck 'em

[Bridge]
Pussy do not try me, took your bitch
Pussy do not try me—

[Verse 2]
Pussy do not try me, took your bitch, yeah, you can try these hollows
Your bitch, she a eater, ooh, I need her, way she suck and swallow
Sawed-off, up it at yo' fucking face and make your fucking jaw low
Need to take a look at your surroundings, getting fucking followed
Bitch, I don't fuck with your clique, they can all die
I know he don't know what's in these clips, they can all die
Soon as he get shot, he act a bitch, he ain't alright
Soon as he step out the fucking house, bitch, it's on sight
[Chorus]
Two hoes in the backseat with they mask on and they strapped up
If we find you, better get down 'cause we coming in with them MACs up
Know better, boy, back up, my killers don't lack, yeah
Talking 'bout that shit that you don't know nothin' about, get you whacked, yeah

[Outro]
Two hoes in the backseat with they mask on and they strapped up
If we find you, better get down 'cause we coming in with them MACs up
Know better, boy, back up, my killers don't lack, yeah
Talking 'bout that shit that you don't know nothin' about, get you whacked, yeah
(I-I-I love you, funeral)
(tihs ,hO)