The Funktion lyrics

by

DOM KENNEDY


CHORUS
Kent:
The night is young its 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)

Verse 1
C-SAN:
Club on that Jose (what?!)
Dont 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 its 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 dont 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 sh*t
sh*t, why you n*ggas mad at chris
The night fades raybans on the low wave
Get Paid, get Laid thats the clicks game
CHROUS

Verse 2
Tube:
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

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Verse 3
SLEEZY:
I got a bottle of that jose
Kush smoke through my throat I let the dro fade me
So many b*tches in the club I’m like oh baby
She off a tizzle check her sippin on that oj
n*ggas ain’t ready for this westcoast connection
Me and my n*ggas rule the city its 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 dont give a f*ck
Real sh*t for your ears
Go ahead and turn your speakers up
I seen a chick that i’m f*ckin, 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
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