R.I.P. (Remix)Jeezy

[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Yeah, what
Mustard on the beat, hoe

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P., it's the remix killer
Mike Jack was alive, I'd remix "Thriller" (Yeahhhhhh)
Trapstar, bitch, spell it with a big T (T)
Give a damn if I never be a hot MC (Haha!)
'Cause I'm a hood nigga, first on everybody's list (Yeah!)
Buy the whole club P, don't fuck with no Cris (Damn)
That average ass watch can't fuck with my wrist (Nope)
Them average ass hoes can't fuck with my bitch (Nah)
To the window, to the motherfuckin' wall (Wall)
Enough money in my jeans to buy a motherfuckin' mall
Got the choppas in the back, bulletproof, that's my Hummer (boom)
R.I.P. to the competition, this is my summer

[Verse 2: Y.G. & Young Jeezy]
YG, 4 hunnid! R.I.P. I wanna kill the judge (judge)
Tryna lock the homie up, they don't feel the thug (they don't feel the thug)
I'm thirsty, but I don't give a fuck (I don't give, remix!)
Fuckin' with my ex 'cause I'm still in love
Uh, I can teach you how to fuck and how to stack money
It's tha world!
I ain't went Hollywood, you just act funny
Girl, I know you want this pipe like a crack bummy
Stop playin', I'm tryna hit like a crash dummy (yeah)
Let's go!
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
I can't take yo bitch if I don't see yo bitch (nah)
We done seen that snow, Nat Geo bitch
Cancel her and get another like I'm Nino bitch, wassup

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, wassup, what)
R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, what)
R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)

[Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar & (Young Jeezy)]
Pull up in bitch shit and I'm beamin' and shit
Hundred hoes, hundredfold, this my season and shit
Stomach on belly roll, bitch, I'm eatin' and shit
You a vegan and shit, get off my penis and shit
Look a bad bitch, I bag that, bitch nigga, back-back
Pull it out the grab bag, turn this ho to Baghdad (it's the world)
Bags on my eyes, I don't sleep much, we up
Bitch, I beat the beat up, the homies get you beat up
And R.I.P. to P-Nut, Little Eric, bick back
Mausberg, 4 Bent, Compton I live that (yeah)
Long hair weave with extensions (yeah)
Glock 17 with extension
Bumpin' Suga Free in the automatic dually
T.V.s in it like it's '97, watch a porno movie
Holla Chitty Chitty Bang, this is Comp-Town gang
Fuck whoever don't like it, lil' K-Dot be the name, bitch (let's go)

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, wassup, what)
R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, what, we runnin' this up, nigga)
R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)

[Verse 5: Chris Brown]
Look, R.I.P. to the V.I.P
I got my lil' niggas in the club, fuck I.D
My niggas kill at will, give you black eyed peas
A-a-a-and the molly make the white girl look Chinese
Okay, OHB, my niggas out here ballin'
And all these fake ass artists, y'all niggas out here drawin'
O-o-o-okay now dearly departed, I bought a plane, I departed
And if you started from the bottom
Gon' and come out the closet, hah
You problematic, I bought them ratchets and automatics
Clip hold 32, I make you feel the Magic
You gon' see the flashes, like you in a pageant
A-a-a-all black suits, and them long Caddys

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, wassup, what)
R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)
R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, what, you already know what it is, nigga)
R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)

[Outro: Young Jeezy]
R.I., R.I., R.I.P (yeah)
R.I., R.I., R.I.P
R.I.P., we just killed the club (remix)
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (yeah, let's go)
R.I., R.I., R.I.P (yeah)
R.I., R.I., R.I.P
R.I.P., we just killed the club
Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)