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DOA - Access Granted (feat. Shadow The Sorce, Alejandro Haynes & O Da Hustla) Lyrics



DOA - Access Granted (feat. Shadow The Sorce, Alejandro Haynes & O Da Hustla) Lyrics
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I aint gotta show id find me n the vip
Bottle service and bitches twerkin nigga i aint gotta leave my seat
Drink my drink she a freak f*ck her nigga she will link
She gone eat dick from the lot til we turn on my street
Bar life star life ugly nigga wit money
She leanin on my car like its allright we f*cking
This money bring pressure you lesser niggas be cuffin
But when you go to work she wit me gettin busted
Popping bottles poppin models top to bottom ass gotta wobble
When you gobble gobble bitch gots to swallow
I'm and the bar like f*ck you niggas
I'm a star and ion trust yall niggas im from mars but im Gunru nigga
Grand Rapids pants saggin mad ave'n gat packin
Bag grabbin nigga wit that glo like the last dragon
Sho nuff nigga got that blow for you pack addicts
That blow dust that nigga got that snow for the summer months
Money like runnit up u dummies like wt the f*ck this nigga really comin up
Niggas beta buckle up nigga betta huddle up
You niggas beta shut it down before i come and
Shut you up show u how to run a muck
I'm tryna roll in with the snub
If I can't get in wit that then the blade getting tucked or the razor under tongue
Put the beats on a boy like I'm banging on a drum
Put defeat on a nigga like he ain't got the funds
My speech slurred f*cked up sipping on some rum
Puerto Rican so you it's just a problem from the jump
Way these niggas move I ain't tryna argue wit a punk
I ain't never been the type to take the time to give a f*ck
You cats get no money cuz you niggas ain't up
They ask who got it popping? n they bring our name up
Acting like they got it been a couple days up
But the product be so trash that shit never stays up
Some photo shoot niggas mamas taught em how to strut
Got niggas that will snitch on you and let the thang bust
You crazy if you thinking we ain't starting up a fuss
I dare a motherf*cka run up on me cuz it's Tucked
Im from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
Bout them benjamims
Bout to get it in
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
Bout them benjamims
Bout to get it in wassup
I drink good and I smoke good
Big bottle that deuce my eyes red on cloud nine
I'm f*cked up if I do say
That bitch that bitch staring her nigga mad who give a f*ck what her dude say
Broke bum that's two Ls and I ain't talking no cool I came in with that white girl left out with a white girl
Hell naw she ain't my girl but for the night she the right girl
Tall cup of that dark liquor no backwoods just paper planes
Feeling just like Peter Parker there's red hairs in my Mary Jane then boom
One shot till the club down my dogs ready they pumped up I came in with some bloodhounds
Jandro and Dow nigga play it safe cuz the Mac is on me
Cheese all in yo noodle nigga so that code word is macaroni
You niggas ain't no threat I ain't breaking no sweat
I been here for a long time so pay me my respect
I don't care if you turnt up put a bullet hole in yo neck
You little niggas is past due and I came here to collect nigga O
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I aint gotta show id find me n the vip
Bottle service and bitches twerkin nigga i aint gotta leave my seat
Drink my drink she a freak f*ck her nigga she will link
She gone eat dick from the lot til we turn on my street
Bar life star life ugly nigga wit money
She leanin on my car like its allright we f*cking
This money bring pressure you lesser niggas be cuffin
But when you go to work she wit me gettin busted
Popping bottles poppin models top to bottom ass gotta wobble
When you gobble gobble bitch gots to swallow
I'm and the bar like f*ck you niggas
I'm a star and ion trust yall niggas im from mars but im Gunru nigga
Grand Rapids pants saggin mad ave'n gat packin
Bag grabbin nigga wit that glo like the last dragon
Sho nuff nigga got that blow for you pack addicts
That blow dust that nigga got that snow for the summer months
Money like runnit up u dummies like wt the f*ck this nigga really comin up
Niggas beta buckle up nigga betta huddle up
You niggas beta shut it down before i come and
Shut you up show u how to run a muck
I'm tryna roll in with the snub
If I can't get in wit that then the blade getting tucked or the razor under tongue
Put the beats on a boy like I'm banging on a drum
Put defeat on a nigga like he ain't got the funds
My speech slurred f*cked up sipping on some rum
Puerto Rican so you it's just a problem from the jump
Way these niggas move I ain't tryna argue wit a punk
I ain't never been the type to take the time to give a f*ck
You cats get no money cuz you niggas ain't up
They ask who got it popping? n they bring our name up
Acting like they got it been a couple days up
But the product be so trash that shit never stays up
Some photo shoot niggas mamas taught em how to strut
Got niggas that will snitch on you and let the thang bust
You crazy if you thinking we ain't starting up a fuss
I dare a motherf*cka run up on me cuz it's Tucked
Im from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
Bout them benjamims
Bout to get it in
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
I'm from Michigan on my shit again
Bout them benjamims
Bout to get it in wassup
I drink good and I smoke good
Big bottle that deuce my eyes red on cloud nine
I'm f*cked up if I do say
That bitch that bitch staring her nigga mad who give a f*ck what her dude say
Broke bum that's two Ls and I ain't talking no cool I came in with that white girl left out with a white girl
Hell naw she ain't my girl but for the night she the right girl
Tall cup of that dark liquor no backwoods just paper planes
Feeling just like Peter Parker there's red hairs in my Mary Jane then boom
One shot till the club down my dogs ready they pumped up I came in with some bloodhounds
Jandro and Dow nigga play it safe cuz the Mac is on me
Cheese all in yo noodle nigga so that code word is macaroni
You niggas ain't no threat I ain't breaking no sweat
I been here for a long time so pay me my respect
I don't care if you turnt up put a bullet hole in yo neck
You little niggas is past due and I came here to collect nigga O
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Writer: Mario Anderson, Clyde McElwain, Alejandro Haynes
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