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Function (Remix)

by Red Cafe

on From over Function (2020)

[Intro]
This is the remix
League of Starz
Trend on the beat

[Chorus: Problem]
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, try this
Guaranteed to turn a square to a bi b*tch
You ain't down, b-b-bye b*tch
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function

[Verse 1: E-40]
Uh, I slid into the function (the throw)
Lookin' hella dipped (saucy)
Lit like a strobe light (like a strobe light?)
Hella diamonds on my wrist (bling)
You can call me your highness 'cause I'm hella high in this (bling)
Play with their mind like a shrink like I'm a psychiatrist (skrink)
No dryness, I make your chick hella climax (cream)
Even nicer wet, she tellin' me that I'm the best (scream)
You don't want her, I'll take her off your hands and do you a favour (favour)
You might not regret it now but you gon' regret it later (later)
I'm about my paper, stapler right on the side of my hip (hip)
In case a hater want it, in case he decide to trip
Platinum plannin', shippin' and handlin', see these are digital sales (digital sales)
Used to push E up from the scale but now it's legitimate skrill
You ain't understand it, that this game evolved from the heels (from the heels)
Vallejo Cali RB the H-I double L's (b*tch)

[Chorus: Problem & E-40]
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, try this
Guaranteed to turn a square to a bi b*tch
You ain't down, b-b-bye b*tch
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function
Rip the game up, Jeezy

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Don't compare me to n*ggas, I'm the last of my kind (kind)
Get forever through these bars, ever lastin' my grind (yeah)
If it ain't about money, then you wastin' my time (time)
Mix the molly with the liquor now get out of your mind (yeah)
Gotta do is one for the town, it's town business (ayy)
I don't even f*ck with these clowns, the clown n*ggas
In the city where the dealers go broke, they turn killers
And all the bad b*tches got all the hoes, they like n*ggas (damn)
In the city where we gonna do broke, we like figures (that's right)
Get that bag then we goin' to work like Jay Bilas (woo)
We out here tryna function, tryna maintain (maintain)
They said to don't judge me, told the judge the same thang (yeah)
So guess who is up in the club with the four nickel (nickel)
Man, I stay on the point like icicle (yeah)
If I die tonight bring me back at the Coachella ('chella)
Sick and tired of tellin' these hoes, I'm that n*gga (yeah)

[Chorus: Problem & E-40]
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, try this
Guaranteed to turn a square to a bi b*tch
You ain't down, b-b-bye b*tch
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function
Talk to 'em, Chris Brown

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
(Hahaha, yeah)
Look, got bad b*tches, they ratchet (uh, what? Ratchet)
Bet the ding make them sing like an ad-lib (yeah, haha)
And all this money, watch me flip it like a back flip (ha, ha)
I'ma go to work on a pus*y, no practice (yeah)
Ha, all my real n*ggas in the photo (yeah)
Bottles in the air, we don't care about no hoe, no hoe
Yeah, shout out my n*gga dilo (yeah)
Girl, I know you want two but I need about 3-4
Yeah, pretty girls in the crib (what?)
I know they all models, that's just how a n*gga live (do it)
I'm like whoa, when she do the splits (haha)
And when she throw it back, n*gga, don't act like a b*tch
My n*ggas in the club with the 40
We just showed up with E-40, we like what's happenin', woadie?
In the function, ain't a competition, killin' opponents
And I be killin' the pus*y but this is just for the moment, yikes

[Chorus: Problem, E-40 & French Montana]
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, try this
Guaranteed to turn a square to a bi b*tch
You ain't down, b-b-bye b*tch
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function
E-40, what up? Ayy, haaa
What's hatnin', French?

[Verse 4: French Montana]
Rockin' the roller 'til 5 in the mornin' (haaa)
She poppin' the pill, then she bustin' it open (haaa)
Like, b*tch, try this, I'm a high risk
A bank roll, 4-5-6 (cha-ching)
She chasin' the act, with a clip in the mac
For my Oakland n*ggas that be pimpin' the rap (haaa)
I'm a New York n*gga with a bailey (haaa)
Kept it in the hood, f*ck the mainstream (haaa)
Wrist rocky, I'm talkin' Adrian (haaa)
Me and 40 run up on ya like the A train (haaa)
Man, we out here tryna function, f*ck all the f*ck sh*t
Rip it off the rack, f*ck what it cost ya, Montana (ayy)

[Chorus: Problem & E-40]
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, try this
Guaranteed to turn a square to a bi b*tch
You ain't down, b-b-bye b*tch
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function
Red Cafe, holla at 'em pimp

[Verse 5: Red Cafe]
Real n*gga from born day (yup)
42 10 hoes to your soirée (ah)
Whole team in this hole lookin' saucy
b*tches off the molly, my n*ggas on the Marley
Hold up, we out here tryna function, b*tch
All this jewelry a n*gga got from hustlin', b*tch (ah)
Got them thank pass comin' through custom, b*tch
See the money on the table, no touchin' it, what else?
Cafe, I'm the pimp of the decade, yeah
Young G's write about me in they essay (ah)
Kill Def Jams, in my Cool-Js (yup, yup)
Have my paper or they moppin' up your cule (ah)
I like Yokos, them live hoes (yeah, yeah)
Beat it up, beat it up, make 'em my hoes (ha)
It's bossed up on the Eastside
Dubs up, how them G's rock, shakedown

[Chorus: Problem]
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, try this
Guaranteed to turn a square to a bi b*tch
You ain't down, b-b-bye b*tch
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function, man, we out here tryna function
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man
We out here tryna function