Function ft. Boom 17 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(Boom made the beat)
Pull up to the function, my cups full of robitussin
Sippin' too much lean, shit, I just might malfunction
Smokin' too much green, fuck, I woke up in Junk Junction
Breezes, nicotine, man that shit's self destruction
Pull up to the function, my cups full of robitussin
Sippin' too much lean, shit, I just might malfunction
Smokin' too much green, fuck, I woke up in Junk Junction
Breezes, nicotine, man that shit's self destruction
Welcome to the class, take a seat and start your story
But you can't compare, foundations kids we got the glory
Stackin' up my bread, I keep a large inventory
Like I'm makin' a sandwich while I get popped down in Milwaukee
Cause M.I. stay on top, bitch we better than you Cheddar-head wannabe breadwinners, filthy fuckin' gay sinners
(Sorry what?)
Of course you didn't hear me, you're eatin' Rodger's Bratwurst for your fuckin' dinners
I'll take over the class, teach rhymes to these beginners
I'm not a copy paste rapper, I don't fuck with printers
We a couple hornets cause we threaten them with our stingers
We stay in this shit, we ain't no motherfuckin' quitters
Get the fuck up off me, I'ma turn you creepy crawly
Like a bug that I can squish, you're actin' like a little bitch
Music shit, I feel like Mitch
I'll show my tits now like I'm Twitch
Body cut up in my fridge, serial, Lucky Charms swish
Monotone flow, please tell this kid to change his pitch
Bitch I'm gonna spit my verse and then we take you to the bridge
Pull up to the function, my cups full of robitussin
Sippin' too much lean, shit, I just might malfunction
Smokin' too much green, fuck, I woke up in Junk Junction
Breezes, nicotine, man that shit's self destruction
Pull up to the function, my cups full of robitussin
Sippin' too much lean, shit, I just might malfunction
Smokin' too much green, fuck, I woke up in Junk Junction
Breezes, nicotine, man that shit's self destruction
Pull up to the function, and I got this shit on lock
If you is against me you can suck my fucking cock
Yeah I'm in this bitch lit, and you know I am the shit
I pop another Zyn and do it again and again
I'm the number one threat, no one else has done this shit
Yeah we comin' extra extra crazy, bitch yeah I'm willing to bet
Never pay James my debt, instead I'll take the wheel and smack his stupid head
Connor drive his red GMC cause he's tough
Boomy's grandma likes it rough, and she's never had enough
You won't call my bluff, bitch I'm on the stuff laced with that fent
In Connor's truck there is a dent
Gotta swerve out the way, we do this everyday
We do this and it's cray, we the foundations
Ain't no manipulation, ain't no debatin
Who about to slay it, we gon' kick this shit
And we run Gwinn, yeah we run these streets
Cause foundations always win
Pull up to the function, my cups full of robitussin
Sippin' too much lean, shit, I just might malfunction
Smokin' too much green, fuck, I woke up in Junk Junction
Breezes, nicotine, man that shit's self destruction
Pull up to the function, my cups full of robitussin
Sippin' too much lean, shit, I just might malfunction
Smokin' too much green, fuck, I woke up in Junk Junction
Breezes, nicotine, man that shit's self destruction