Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
2016 I was riding on that bus nigga
Mommy gave me reasons not to trust niggas
Really thats why I just be like "f*ck niggas"
We gone be here, you want us gone, you outta luck nigga
Nigga meet me in the pit
Tricky with the wrist, I flick it and let it hit
Got these niggas pissed
In the pit throwing fits, bet she do a split
It really could get in-
It really could get intense
Put vaseline on my lips, grab my bitch by her hips
Too legit to quit, give a f*ck about a list
Trynna get with this?
Nigga whatchu doin'?
Give a f*ck about the shit that you pursuing
If I want it imma get it, imma do it
All these lil' niggas really looking stupid
In a world full of racists, and napalm over nations
I keep calm with the fake shit, I keep calm hella patience
Hate all new faces!
Pay it off, blue faces
Take off new places, Take off new-
New locations, new old relations
Talk out his face, leave him bleeding like ovulation
Ain't no vacation, we eating straight off the payments
Inferiors always hating, fear is overrated!
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
All the bad btiches boo when you rap!
I could teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor in fact
I got hoes in the front, all the way to the back
And these bitches keep screaming "0500 is back"!
Let's go
All the bad btiches boo when you rap!
I could teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor in fact
I got hoes in the front, all the way to the back
And these bitches keep screaming "0500 is back"!
Let's go
Make you wanna hate, make you wanna hate
Make you wanna hate, I cannot relate
Please tell me something that I don't know!
I done seen hoes come and go by the boatload
Oh no!
I got me a 40, I copped me a 40
Bitch you know my body, the topic it's on me
Keep that in your wallet I got it, it's on me
Keep that in your- I got it, it's on me nigga
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Henry Castro! - *BONUS* FUNCTION Lyrics
Henry Castro! - *BONUS* FUNCTION Lyrics
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Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
2016 I was riding on that bus nigga
Mommy gave me reasons not to trust niggas
Really thats why I just be like "f*ck niggas"
We gone be here, you want us gone, you outta luck nigga
Nigga meet me in the pit
Tricky with the wrist, I flick it and let it hit
Got these niggas pissed
In the pit throwing fits, bet she do a split
It really could get in-
It really could get intense
Put vaseline on my lips, grab my bitch by her hips
Too legit to quit, give a f*ck about a list
Trynna get with this?
Nigga whatchu doin'?
Give a f*ck about the shit that you pursuing
If I want it imma get it, imma do it
All these lil' niggas really looking stupid
In a world full of racists, and napalm over nations
I keep calm with the fake shit, I keep calm hella patience
Hate all new faces!
Pay it off, blue faces
Take off new places, Take off new-
New locations, new old relations
Talk out his face, leave him bleeding like ovulation
Ain't no vacation, we eating straight off the payments
Inferiors always hating, fear is overrated!
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
All the bad btiches boo when you rap!
I could teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor in fact
I got hoes in the front, all the way to the back
And these bitches keep screaming "0500 is back"!
Let's go
All the bad btiches boo when you rap!
I could teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor in fact
I got hoes in the front, all the way to the back
And these bitches keep screaming "0500 is back"!
Let's go
Make you wanna hate, make you wanna hate
Make you wanna hate, I cannot relate
Please tell me something that I don't know!
I done seen hoes come and go by the boatload
Oh no!
I got me a 40, I copped me a 40
Bitch you know my body, the topic it's on me
Keep that in your wallet I got it, it's on me
Keep that in your- I got it, it's on me nigga
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
2016 I was riding on that bus nigga
Mommy gave me reasons not to trust niggas
Really thats why I just be like "f*ck niggas"
We gone be here, you want us gone, you outta luck nigga
Nigga meet me in the pit
Tricky with the wrist, I flick it and let it hit
Got these niggas pissed
In the pit throwing fits, bet she do a split
It really could get in-
It really could get intense
Put vaseline on my lips, grab my bitch by her hips
Too legit to quit, give a f*ck about a list
Trynna get with this?
Nigga whatchu doin'?
Give a f*ck about the shit that you pursuing
If I want it imma get it, imma do it
All these lil' niggas really looking stupid
In a world full of racists, and napalm over nations
I keep calm with the fake shit, I keep calm hella patience
Hate all new faces!
Pay it off, blue faces
Take off new places, Take off new-
New locations, new old relations
Talk out his face, leave him bleeding like ovulation
Ain't no vacation, we eating straight off the payments
Inferiors always hating, fear is overrated!
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
All the bad btiches boo when you rap!
I could teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor in fact
I got hoes in the front, all the way to the back
And these bitches keep screaming "0500 is back"!
Let's go
All the bad btiches boo when you rap!
I could teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor in fact
I got hoes in the front, all the way to the back
And these bitches keep screaming "0500 is back"!
Let's go
Make you wanna hate, make you wanna hate
Make you wanna hate, I cannot relate
Please tell me something that I don't know!
I done seen hoes come and go by the boatload
Oh no!
I got me a 40, I copped me a 40
Bitch you know my body, the topic it's on me
Keep that in your wallet I got it, it's on me
Keep that in your- I got it, it's on me nigga
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Guess it's the season for that f*ck shit!
I don't know nothing about your function
I be in my own crib, trynna to make this function
I don't need new friends now, I'm just trynna up shit
I'm just trynna-
Writer: HENRY CASTRO!
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