D.R.A.M. - The Function lyrics

[Verse 1] Somebody pa** me a lighter, I'm bout to set fire To this joint I rolled filled with purple dope Moschino hoe walking my way, and shorty steppin pigeon toe'd With them thick thighs and that a** swole [Verse 2: Lanksy] Yeah Rem, y'all remember me n***a stay high but I keep lowkey I need my green on them c-notes like a piano Till peeing that european pino No telling how far that we go Speed boats to Puerto Rico Gimme that, let me take a deep pull Inhale, exhale Thinking back on them days when I used to shop at clientele Copping kicks to match the Coogi, never packed a uzi But I stayed with some b**hes, I stay surrounded by bad b**hes though [Verse 3: Nigel] Banks got them b**hes that got me stiff like raw denim I always tell em via g chat, no hard feelings There was this one time I bagged a b**h her skin lemon Mad thick, real good smelling, artsy frames like Jon Lennon [Hook: D.R.A.M.] Me and you... You girls, my crew... Got weed and juice...is you coming through? (she said yeah) when I asked her if she could come kick it (she said yeah) even though I'm here with all my n***as (she said yeah) She about to roll through with her b**hes (she said yeah) We can have ourselves a little shindig [Verse 4] You riding? I'm rollin! That fire, is potent That I holding in my stash spot in this honda, I'm controlling Like ayrton senna from the pole position Jeff I know you down for the party mission You'll probably end up leaving with a vixen Meet me downstairs in like 5 minutes [Verse 5: Jeff Donna] On my, way, where you at? make sure that you got room in the back If they do get swooned, loose off the tune, we ain't gotta worry bout who gon lap She gon leave the GAWD, and her rules all gon be outlawed Cuz she know we are, or maybe she think we smilez and south star Ha more like lee and carter, speedin while I hit the ganja Approaching parsons and archer, scoop THOTH then we on our way Hillside bound, for thee party That prince been talkin bout for weeks One of y'all grab the liquor out the trunk Let me call him up since we out front [Verse 6: Prince] What up drunk?! is y'all n***as still on the way I've been here for about two days, I got two broads I'm about to slay If I don't answer my jack, I'll be in the back, hittin' two b**hes from the back Bring y'all a** to the back and bring that yac, I'm hanging up that's enough of that