Two P’s

[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 bitch from the junction (With a bitch 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 nigga 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 nigga
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 bitches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my niggas tryna fuck, tryna fuck, tryna—
Why you scared, nigga 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 bitches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my niggas tryna fuck, tryna fuck, tryna—
Why you scared, nigga 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 fucked up
This morning fucked up
Everyday fucked up
We don't know shit but turn up
Take that shit, don't be a lame nigga
'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
Succumb to the pressure, succumb to the pressure
I just wanna get fucked 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 nigga
Got this party, I'm about to throw
Bring a bottle, call all the hoes
And damn your niggas, 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 bitches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my niggas tryna fuck, tryna fuck, tryna—
Why you scared, nigga 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 bitches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my niggas tryna fuck, tryna fuck, tryna—
Why you scared, nigga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—

[Verse 3]
Loose yourself
Loose yourself
Loose yourself
Loose yourself
Last night fucked up
This morning fucked up
Everyday fucked up
We don't know shit but turn up
Last night fucked up
This morning fucked up
Everyday fucked up
We don't know shit but turn up
Bask in the essence of your adolescence
Niggas 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 bitches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my niggas tryna fuck, tryna fuck, tryna—
Why you scared, nigga 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 bitches, tell 'em, tell 'em bring they friends, uh
All my niggas tryna fuck, tryna fuck, tryna—
Why you scared, nigga hit the blunt, hit the blunt, hit the, hit the—