Function

By Ame (Rapper)

Released on April 21, 2022

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[Intro: Ame]

Ooh, woah, ooh, woah-woah

Ooh, woah-woah, ooh, woah-woah

Ooh, woah-woah

Oh, woah, ah, ah, ah

Yeah, you high for what

Oh, how you do that

Yeah, they ask me: "Ame, how you do that" (How you do)

I get all my money I get that shit back


[Chorus: Ame]

And she like it, let's get hyper

They wanna fight it, can't decipher

Niggas biting, yeah, no lifer

I'm arriving, niggas shitty diaper


[Verse 1: Ame]

Bitch, I'm high at the function, how will our thing function

They think they can punch in, yes, I came from hustling

Niggas don't correct me and they don't impress me

Nigga talking gently, nigga you get hit, no Jet Li

Who they talking to, they disrespecting

Didn't you learn from the last time, this is your lesson

This is not the past, lil' bitch, this is the present

Yeah, your bitch she call me gift, 'cause I'm a present

They said I'm gonna cross two lines, this no eleven

This is just the start of shit, bitch, I been destined

And you don't ever have an answer to my questions

Every time I look at the money, I start laughing

Bitch, I laugh at the money, yes, I laugh at it

And I blew away my money, I got bad habits

You switched like two or three more times, fix your damn status

Know some niggas that gon' play around with real ratchets


[Chorus: Ame]

And she like it, let's get hyper

They wanna fight it, can't decipher

Niggas biting, yeah, no lifer

I'm arriving, niggas shitty diaper


[Verse 2: Yung Fazo]

I'm excited, I'm goin up, yuh

Why she tryin', come back in life, yuh

Bitch, I'm dyin', off these drugs, yuh

Suicide, yuh, gon' end my life, yuh

I counted me like a million, yeah

She wanna say it's my fault, for sure

Know I'ma get me a billion, yeah

I really know she a trifiling, hoe

I can't fuck with her

I'm just finna pop me a lil' perky, leave the earth

Bitch I'm way too geeked, man, I'm feeling like a nerd

She say that she home, I'm like baby what's the word

We gon' stomp his face out, leave him on the curb

Finna take the trash out, take 'em out for sure

He say he want smoke, yeah, we leave him on a shirt

I'm not from this Earth, bitch, I go bezerk

She gon' throw that ass back, watch that lil' hoe twerk

I know she a hoe

Feel like I see gold

Bitch, I'm him you know


[Verse 3: Ame]


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