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rob $tone – no access lyrics

[verse 1 + hardini]
baby tryna play me, it ain’t work
imma mack baby, got her feelins hurt
sliding through the city, break a smoothie then i skirt
pull up on my main b+tch, then i give her ass that work
then i pull up on yo b+tch as soon as yo ass go to work
groupies love the dini, i got jubie on my shirt
keep that oothie in my jeans, in case a hater wanna lurk
brodie go pop in that boosie, i don’t needa pop no perk
wake up, tips hit my phone, i be vibin
b+tch no i ain’t gon answer, so why this hoe callin private?
i’m just tryna f+ck a bad b+tch up on a island
one hunnid with them n+ggas that i f+ck with, yall lyin
godd+mn

[chorus]
bounce, shake, all the hoes in this place
i’m throwin’ out hunnids
my drip so flexed up
got b+tches always sayin i’m extra
i threw a party in a mansion
broke b+tches ain’t gettin no access
broke n+ggas ain’t gettin no access
you ain’t a homie, you ain’t gettin no access
[verse 2 + rob $tone]
basic b+tch get out my way
can’t get a sip, this not yo drank
chrome three+eight right on my waist
for one these n+ggas tryna take my place
one more drank, i’m almost faded
if one more thot walk by my way
imma take my d+ck, put it on her face
imma take my d+ck, put it+ nah i’m playin

don’t be givin out the address
this a party we ain’t puttin on snapchat
i brought some weed, she on molly, whats next b+tch?
imma leave with a thottie, no cap cap
don’t be callin tryna get the f+ckin address
this a party we ain’t puttin on snapchat
i brought some weed, she on molly, whats next b+tch?
imma leave with a body, tryna flex up
n+gga what?

- rob tone lyrics

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