Function (feat. Propain)

Where you going at?

The fuck you mean, ya mama didn't teach you how to cook?

Ya mama didn't teach how to suck dick, but you could suck dick

Skate off a bitch like truck fit

Stupid-ass bitch, but her butt thick, I be with the fuck shit, fucking up functions

Put a sheet of acid on my belly, I can barely even function (Function, function)

What up, bitch, what up, bitch?

Two lesbo's in the crib-o, I'm going dumb with it

YoungBoy soaking up the game, I had a run with it

Billy with me and the semi with me, we gone gun shit

Have him dodging bullets, got him looking like he krumping

Bay City, Freeport, all the way to West Columbia

I got money that's dippin' and tippin', flipping like a tumbler

The south side still holding a whole lot of money that's bundled up

They put me in the ring because they knew I could rumble ya

I never lose, I always chose, I leave a sucker with a bruise

I beat yo head just like some drums, and now they complain blues

Hot like the summer, but I still keep it cool

Shoutout my vato's from the west, they some down-ass fools

I'm in the nine-five-six with a top-notch bitch

They tryna jock my shit, but they can't rock like this

This is Air Force Ones, this is not K-Swiss

Lil' buddy on the floor, head looking like grits

The fuck you mean, ya mama didn't teach you how to cook?

Ya mama didn't teach how to suck dick, but you could suck dick

Skate off a bitch like truck fit

Stupid-ass bitch, but her butt thick, I be with the fuck shit, fucking up functions

Put a sheet of acid on my belly, I can barely even function (Function, function)

What up, bitch, what up, bitch?

Aye, what up, bitch?

Yeah, I'm still the one they can't fuck with (Fuck with)

Thirty-pointer diamonds and above shit

Got your ho chasing, trying to fight a temptation

I be on some David Ruffin shit (Yeah)

For a player, I love a shorty that's dumb thick (Aye)

Chasing paper, I'm counting it to my thumb itch

**** try and take it, I'm popping it till the gun click

Fuck a top five, them **** know I'm the one, bitch (Mane)

Ha, god damn, okay, I'm acting goated

I'm Sammy Sosa, I take a strike and get back motion (Facts)

I'm passing Doja, I'm rocking Rollies, the bag is frozen

**** cappin' bogus, the reason why I be stepping over

My bitch is golden and pretty, look like her ass is swollen

And yo bitch is hopeless and looks like something we passing over

The way I'm dressing, these **** thinking the trap is open

Bitch, I'm in the function on all the ho's like I'm Fashion Nova

The fuck you mean, ya mama didn't teach you how to cook?

Ya mama didn't teach how to suck dick, but you could suck dick

Skate off a bitch like truck fit

Stupid-ass bitch, but her butt thick, I be with the fuck shit, fucking up functions

Put a sheet of acid on my belly, I can barely even function (Function, function)

What up, bitch, what up, bitch?