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‎ ca$hkaz - function lyrics

[intro: lil torr]
turk
turk
rahh
f+ck
(co2)

[chorus: ca$hkaz]
i been pouring that wock, yeah, boutta get faded
10 vacations, yeah i already paid it
that b+tch so bad, i made this sh+t x rated
like kanye west, i made that b+tch get famous
boutta roll a blunt, and i made this sh+t start going down
boutta get the function lit, like this sh+t is rolling loud
imma hit that sh+t forreal, you know i ain’t slowing down
finna pour one in my cup, that lean made me hold it down (let’s go)

[verse 1: ca$hkaz]
boutta f+ck that b+tch, boutta f+ck that hoe then hit the dash
me and k!llean making profit, know we gonna count up rackz
putting weed up in my pocket, gotta keep up with my stash
feel like sosa in this b+tch, shoot the bank and then i laugh (bang, bang)
yeah, smoking a blunt, blowing up like iraq (okay)
my choppa gon’ spray, he gon’ need an eyepatch
yeah, uh, i done got your b+tch, she got a nice ass
i just hit it raw, yeah, and you still gon’ go pipе that
yeah, f+ck what you saying, b+tch, yeah, f+ck what you saying, b+tch! (b+tch)
yeah, i got thе paper, i got the racks, i’m going crazy, up to the max
tearing a muscle, you think it’s cap, shooting a greek and i know it’s facts
shooting a greek and i do it with tax, yeah, yeah
look into my face, co2 we go berzerk
i done f+cked your hoe again, she left her lipstick on my shirt
way i murder every beat you’d think i’d be here in the purge
this joint way too heat, yuh, imma pass it to my turk (my turk)
[verse 2: lil torr & ca$hkaz]
top of the morning, you a virgin, no jack
spun a greek down then f+cking attack
i run laps to get his ass splat, smoking this za imma fly like a bat
(turk, turk)
smoking this za imma fly like a bat
run up my cup, it’s trippy as f+ck
you see my turks then you better duck
pray to the lord that you get some luck, if you a greek, you an opp, you a b+tch, imma fluck
banana peels fly on the block, so be tucked
(go)
i don’t like fake greeks, your b+tch is a f+cking freak
my turkey carry the heat
multiply four degrees, that’s all the turks i see
none of the greeks i see, me and my boys we eating good
i hope the greeks understand that they’re all just fans
see a greek, my choppa go blam
dumb greek b+tch, imma hit up her man
smoking this za, imma fly to j+pan
smoking that za, then i fly to j+pan, yeah
bad b+tch undercover
yeah, where’s her mother
see a greek, call my brother
smoked a blunt, but i want another
see your b+tch and i wanna cuff her
co2, yeah we are all brothers
co2, we are brothers, f+cked your hoe, f+cked her mother, huh, yeah
[chorus: ca$hkaz]
i been pouring that wock, yeah, boutta get faded
10 vacations, yeah i already paid it
that b+tch so bad, i made this sh+t x rated
like kanye west, i made that b+tch get famous
boutta roll a blunt, and i made this sh+t start going down
boutta get the function lit, like this sh+t is rolling loud
imma hit that sh+t forreal, you know i ain’t slowing down
finna pour one in my cup, that lean made me hold it down

- cahkaz lyrics

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