OverDoz., C-San - The Funktion lyrics
[OverDoz., C-San - The Funktion lyrics]
The night is young it's time
To hit the streets
Baby I'm on my way to the funktion (I'm on)
On my way to the funktion (I'm on)
Pre-game at my place but bring your own weed
Baby I'm on my way to the funktion (I'm on)
On my way to the funktion (I'm on)
Club on that Jose (what?)
Don't care what a ho say (what?)
Bring the bottles of the rose (what?)
Slow race for the fore play (what, yeah)
Hyde park stop just to start the day
Filled up another cup tell her it's okay
(yes sir) feelin buzzed off the bud light
Kushed rolled OD got the top flight
Leave me alone darling
I'm balling like spaulding
I don't come out to the club that often
So tell yo friends, that we can
Be friends, hang on the weekends
Next morning sleep in
After two or three sips can't tell me shit
Shit, why you niggas mad at chris
The night fades raybans on the low wave
Get Paid, get Laid thats the clicks game
Care what a ho say (what?)
I'm in the club on that jose (what?)
She actin silly like she know me (what?)
Playin possum tryna roll aye (well well)
Fit two toned
Like matchin shoes or a mattress to
A bum is true on no grey just poupon
Just turn two-one
Still livin in group home's
And ready to leave the nest
But can't digest without my moms or a coupon
So im just here to get my groove on
Be care free so if you're here
To start beef homie move on
Im just here to make friends
Slap up on a couple booties
Have a couple cheers
Had a rough week im sure you can understand
Im just here to see new faces
And get a lil bent
Take two steps back then two step
If you wanna roll baby then you
Gotta get ya teeth wet
I got a bottle of that jose
Kush smoke through my throat I
Let the dro fade me
So many bitches in the club I’m like oh baby
She off a tizzle check her sippin on that oj
Niggas ain’t ready for
This westcoast connection
Me and my niggas rule the
City it's a blessing
Painting pictures for my credit
Like a freshman
Super cool so we passin all inspections
Head to the back of the club
To split the swisher up
We be them hounds on prowl
For them foxes like vivica
Say you got a man well I don't give a fuck
Real shit for your ears
Go ahead and turn your speakers up
I seen a chick that i’m fuckin
She don’t speak cuz that’s a no no
Relations in public is unecessary promo
Undefeated is the team, you see the logo
Fire flows, gotta overdose, cuz we so dope
To hit the streets
Baby I'm on my way to the funktion (I'm on)
On my way to the funktion (I'm on)
Pre-game at my place but bring your own weed
Baby I'm on my way to the funktion (I'm on)
On my way to the funktion (I'm on)
Club on that Jose (what?)
Don't care what a ho say (what?)
Bring the bottles of the rose (what?)
Slow race for the fore play (what, yeah)
Hyde park stop just to start the day
Filled up another cup tell her it's okay
(yes sir) feelin buzzed off the bud light
Kushed rolled OD got the top flight
Leave me alone darling
I'm balling like spaulding
I don't come out to the club that often
So tell yo friends, that we can
Be friends, hang on the weekends
Next morning sleep in
After two or three sips can't tell me shit
Shit, why you niggas mad at chris
The night fades raybans on the low wave
Get Paid, get Laid thats the clicks game
Care what a ho say (what?)
I'm in the club on that jose (what?)
She actin silly like she know me (what?)
Playin possum tryna roll aye (well well)
Fit two toned
Like matchin shoes or a mattress to
A bum is true on no grey just poupon
Just turn two-one
Still livin in group home's
And ready to leave the nest
But can't digest without my moms or a coupon
So im just here to get my groove on
Be care free so if you're here
To start beef homie move on
Im just here to make friends
Slap up on a couple booties
Have a couple cheers
Had a rough week im sure you can understand
Im just here to see new faces
And get a lil bent
Take two steps back then two step
If you wanna roll baby then you
Gotta get ya teeth wet
I got a bottle of that jose
Kush smoke through my throat I
Let the dro fade me
So many bitches in the club I’m like oh baby
She off a tizzle check her sippin on that oj
Niggas ain’t ready for
This westcoast connection
Me and my niggas rule the
City it's a blessing
Painting pictures for my credit
Like a freshman
Super cool so we passin all inspections
Head to the back of the club
To split the swisher up
We be them hounds on prowl
For them foxes like vivica
Say you got a man well I don't give a fuck
Real shit for your ears
Go ahead and turn your speakers up
I seen a chick that i’m fuckin
She don’t speak cuz that’s a no no
Relations in public is unecessary promo
Undefeated is the team, you see the logo
Fire flows, gotta overdose, cuz we so dope