Two P’s lyrics

by

IAMNOBODI


[Verse 1]
New to the function (New to the function)
Don't know how to function (Don't know how to function)
I was tryna function (I was tryna function)
With a b*tch from the junction (With a b*tch from the junction)
Awkward but vodka will turn it around
She lighting one up and she breaking one down
Passing the torch and I'm caught in the middle
I'm saying a lot but not making a sound
3-pointer and it's all on me
3-pointer and we all take three
Lame ass n*gga if I think about it
So it's pop, pop, pop, don't think about it
But hold up let me go back
I ain't never smoked tree
I ain't never sipped yak
I was all about the beats
Wasn't really 'bout the raps
On the phone with D 'cause he hit my jack, my n*gga
Small party on Saturday
Come through, man, let's build
Young and dumbing, thinking we gon' chill
But you and I know that a

[Chorus]
A party ain't a party with no weed and some head
Call some, call some, call some b*tches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my n*ggas tryna f*ck, tryna f*ck, tryna—
Why you scared, n*gga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—
A party ain't a party with no weed and some head
Call some, call some, call some b*tches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my n*ggas tryna f*ck, tryna f*ck, tryna—
Why you scared, n*gga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—
[Verse 2]
Loose yourself, take a sip
Why you scared, take a hit
See you so, take a dip
I've been there, no need to trip
Last night f*cked up
This morning f*cked up
Everyday f*cked up
We don't know sh*t but turn up
Take that sh*t, don't be a lame n*gga
'Cause you never get to hit it
Know it ain't you, but you gotta bend rules
It's cool, put the V in the back of your mind
I know you know better
But look at the treasure, look at the treasure
You might not remember
Succ*mb to the pressure, succ*mb to the pressure
I just wanna get f*cked up
And we just tryna have fun
Maybe kill a little pain 'cause we so young
I'ma take it to the face 'til I go numb, my n*gga
Got this party, I'm about to throw
Bring a bottle, call all the hoes
And damn your n*ggas, they could all go
Just make sure that you let 'em know
[Chorus]
A party ain't a party with no weed and some head
Call some, call some, call some b*tches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my n*ggas tryna f*ck, tryna f*ck, tryna—
Why you scared, n*gga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—
A party ain't a party with no weed and some head
Call some, call some, call some b*tches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my n*ggas tryna f*ck, tryna f*ck, tryna—
Why you scared, n*gga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—

[Verse 3]
Loose yourself
Loose yourself
Loose yourself
Loose yourself
Last night f*cked up
This morning f*cked up
Everyday f*cked up
We don't know sh*t but turn up
Last night f*cked up
This morning f*cked up
Everyday f*cked up
We don't know sh*t but turn up
Bask in the essence of your adolescence
n*ggas pop pills just to be accepted
Pop placebo, he sweatin'
Pop placebo, he sweatin'
[Chorus]
A party ain't a party with no weed and some head
Call some, call some, call some b*tches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my n*ggas tryna f*ck, tryna f*ck, tryna—
Why you scared, n*gga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—
A party ain't a party with no weed and some head
Call some, call some, call some b*tches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my n*ggas tryna f*ck, tryna f*ck, tryna—
Why you scared, n*gga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—
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