Bodega BAMZ - The Function lyrics

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Bodega BAMZ - The Function lyrics

[Verse 1] Three bu*ton up, open cardigan Every week gotta guess what car he in Went to LA, no more partyin' Text don't deliver, well I hope you call again Oops, my bad, I don't love or need a ho Every time, every place, everywhere we go Come and meet me backstage after every show Call me Young God, no [?], only Henny we toast You and I know that my time is precious, girl, don't fake it So don't be scared, I kiss your neck, in five she'll get bu*t naked You gotta drive, baby girl, don't break it That p**y mine, baby girl, I taste it I take it, I take it downtown b**h, you better [?] Ghetto babblist, they after us, they love my style I'm feeling spectacular, who else could hold you down? If you got a few dollars, I'm here to double that up You wanna get high, your job is breakin' it up n***a ain't change then he ain't makin' enough RIP Pimp C, right now I'm off the mud, n***a [Bridge] Everybody wanna ball, hundred broads at the mall Everybody wanna ball, hundred broads at the mall Everybody wanna ball, hundred broads at the mall Everybody wanna ball, hundred broads at the mall [Hook] I met her at the function Come and meet me at the function I met her at the function So come and meet me at the function I met her at the function Come and meet me at the function I met her at the function So come and meet me at the function [Verse 2] This ain't a slow dance, though no man should hold hands Poland Spring, my ice grill, don't fold, man Die by the sword, no Conan Every bar bury her, everything I earn like pallbearer [?] where the b**hes at? Meet me at the function and I'm strapped Cry two tears in a bucket, f** it If you leave, better come right back [Hook] I met her at the function (Yeah, yeah) Come and meet me at the function (Yeah, yeah) I met her at the function, yeah Come and meet me at the function, the function right now [Outro] Sing it, sing it!