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Function (feat. Oxycaution) Lyrics


Krisisdead Function (feat. Oxycaution)

[Hook: KRISISDEAD]
Hop out
Pull up to the function
Pour up with the homies
Girl, we could get it bussin'
Pour a double cup
Mix the cough with Robitussin
Flexing when I ride
Whole city go jumping, aye
Hop out
Pull up to the function
Pour up with the homies
Girl, we could get it bussin'
Pour a double cup
Mix the cough with Robitussin
Flexing when I ride
Whole city go jumping, aye

[Verse 1]
Walking strut
Take a dab, no mud
Get the paper out the check
Blow a bag, no front
I've been cruising through the I.E
Top of Haven
City streets
Skyline
Super high
Tweaking off the Hennessy, aye
Got a rum bottle, f..ck a Four Loko
Need a bitch ready to throw it back
'Fore I smoke a half a gram then chase it down with two shots
Gettin' shell shock
Nose bleeding
Got me pleading
Need a kneeling girl in front, uh
F..ck up out my face I'm tryna pour up
Need someone to hold me
Little homie gonna throw up
Jungle juice
Color blue
What the f..ck you gon' do?
Where's your man?
Over there
Who's your man?
I don't care, aye
I ain't gon' remember none of this shit when I wake up
To that I say get me another red solo cup
To that I say where's the goth girls
I need 'em pale, thick thighs
Get 'em wet just like I'm Squirtle, aye

[Hook: KRISISDEAD]
Hop out
Pull up to the function
Pour up with the homies
Girl, we could get it bussin'
Pour a double cup
Mix the cough with Robitussin
Flexing when I ride
Whole city go jumping, aye
Hop out
Pull up to the function
Pour up with the homies
Girl, we could get it bussin'
Pour a double cup
Mix the cough with Robitussin
Flexing when I ride
Whole city go jumping, aye

[Verse 2: Oxycaution]
Choppa left that nigga flatter than a placemat
Hit 'em with a drum
We gon' pull up where he stay at
Counting with my thumbs
Get that money 'fore I mayback
Chin up on the barb
[?] pussy 'fore I raise that
Just need a [?]
She said she don't wanna date a dick
Then what you asking for?
Bitch, I be so lit and I'm the shit so I just pass it on
Ask me how I made the blunt so thick and I'm like "pass it on"
Pull up, we hop out the coupe and we spazz
Don't know my name but she f..ck with my swag
Stealing my bands so I won't go out sad
Names that I still need to cross off a pad
That was your girl
Now she's calling me dad
You talking money that you never had
Empty clips
Then we [?] long as giraffe
We leaving veggies inside body bags

[Hook: KRISISDEAD]
Hop out
Pull up to the function
Pour up with the homies
Girl, we could get it bussin'
Pour a double cup
Mix the cough with Robitussin
Flexing when I ride
Whole city go jumping, aye
Hop out
Pull up to the function
Pour up with the homies
Girl, we could get it bussin'
Pour a double cup
Mix the cough with Robitussin
Flexing when I ride
Whole city go jumping, aye
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