R.I.P.
P.B.C. Proud By Choice Lyrics

I'm done with looking at your face
I don't want to see you anymore

And sorting your shit
I'm done helping you with your problems

I'm not your fucking mortician
I'm not going to keep fixing your mistakes

Just clean yourself up you bitch
Take responsibility for your actions

I'm through with sewing up stitches
I'm done fixing your problems

And ending up in your ditches
I'm done paying for your mistakes

You left me rotten, forgotten
You abandoned me and left me to suffer

And now you think I owe riches bitch?
You think you're entitled to what I have

Cause honey I can't cover up just how shitty you are
I can't hide the truth about who you are

I’ve tried to help you out, embalm you
I tried to fix the damage you caused

But you ain’t going far
You won't be successful in life

Oh baby, stop now
Stop pretending you're innocent

You're gonna drop now
You will face the consequences of your actions

And I ain’t talking bout the bass or beat
This isn't about music anymore

You're just thot now
You are someone who has casual sex

Honey, I'm done holding out for you
I stopped believing in you

And I ain't bringing more clout to you
I don't want to make you look good

You can shout and pout and doubt
You can be angry, upset, and skeptical

But baby, this no longer about you
This isn't about you anymore

As of now I'm resigning
I'm done with this situation

You ain't read the fine lining
You didn't understand the details

And now you acting up, a hoe
You're behaving badly

Oh, lemme tell you now I'm dying!!
This is the end of our relationship

Oh baby, you really think I give a shit don't ya?
You think I care about your opinion

Well lemme tell ya!
I will tell you the truth

I FUCKING DON'T!
I don't care

And I'm sorry for your loss
I'm sorry things didn't work out for you

But I'd told you that I'd be gone
I warned you I will leave

I'll rest in peace singing our song
I'll be at peace with the situation

Writing lists on why you were wrong
I'll focus on your mistakes

Layin' down up in my casket
I'll be resting in my coffin

While my girls hitting some acid
While my friends are partying

Now you're crying with a passion
Now you're feeling emotional

Like you're not one throwing hatchets
Like you're not also causing issues

Fool me once, shame on you
A mistake can be blamed on you

Fool me twice, shame on me
A repeated mistake is my fault

There's no agree to disagree
We can't come to an agreement

Best know I'm ending your killing spree
I'm stopping your harmful behavior

Responsibilites be damned
I don't care about responsibilities

Everything's at their command
They're in control of everything

Is it about them? BANNED
They shouldn't be in charge

That's it, I'm about to go ham
I'm going to be aggressive

I told my best friend that if they fuck up again
I warned my friend of the consequences

That they need to understand a bout what they said!
They need to learn from their mistakes

They screamed 'What's next?' and laid my body to rest
They killed me instead of listening

As if I cried to them and wanted nothing but their death
As if I wanted them to kill me

I guess I'm really fucking up
I'm not doing things right

I guess I really fucked you up
I caused harm to you

I'm guessing that you've had enough
I'm guessing that you're done with me

For sure, you want my mouth shut
You want me to stop talking

I'll keep talking while you're crying
I won't stop talking

Is this my cue to start dying?
Should I give up now?

My words, my obituary
I'll be remembered for what I said

What's said? You're not even ready
You can't handle the truth

I guess I won't lie
I'll tell the truth

Unless it's now my time
Unless I'm about to die

It's unfortunate to go now, see the other side
It's sad to die

Your screams are why I hide
Your cries are making me scared

Your threats, are to say goodbye
Your threats are causing us to end

Unless I apologize
Unless I say sorry

Good for me, I'd rather die
I'd rather not apologize

Wrap yourself in my cocoon
Be comfortable with me

I have a spot just for you
I make room for you

Slide inside, do what you do
Come in and be yourself

Have a taste of my witches brew
Try my unique creation

I know you know my name because I see you in my dreams
You know me well

It's Creep-P and Miss Jackie, shits about to get extreme
We're going to be doing something crazy

Whole fucking club on lock
We control the club

Get down to the floor unless you wanna get popped
Get on the floor or you'll be hurt

Jackie Extreme demands the whole club on the floor
I want everyone to get on the floor

If you wanna survive the night
If you want to live through this

You better do as your told
Do what we say

I'm a crazy ass bitch and I know what I want
I'm assertive and I know what I desire

It's a Louis Vuitton bag and coats of chiffon
I want expensive things

And ladies if you agree, raise your hands
If you share my desire, show it

RIP RIP, shit is getting so crazy, my eyesight is hazy 'cause Creep-P made me
Things are getting wild and I'm losing focus

Jump on this track and slay the whole crowd
Join us and succeed

RIP, it's a bop, if you missed it - your loss
This song is good and if you didn't hear it, you missed out

Oh GOD!
Oh my goodness

Look at that cunt go!
Look at that person move

Jesus!
Oh my goodness

If you don't shake your ass with Jackie Extreme
If you don't dance with me

I'm gonna fucking scream
I'll be upset

Now I lay here, in my basket
Now I'm the one who's dead

Thanking God, that we've ended
Thanking God that it's over

You never cared for me at all
You never loved me

You just wanted all my assets
You only wanted my money and things