Access lyrics
by Jose Guapo
[Chorus: Jose Guapo & Shy Glizzy]
I got access to your b*tch
I got access to that check
I got tats all on my neck
I got stripes, I got respect
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access to the plug
I got access to the trap
And I might remix your drugs
Might finesse you out your strap
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
Uh, b*tch say that she don't know how to deal with Guap
I just tell her keep it real with Guap
Condo at the top, she wanna live with Guap
She know I'm cool, she say she wanna chill with Guap
I got access to them pounds
They in town, just know they 'round
I got access to them shooters
They'll let go a hundred rounds
It's Young Guap, I call shots
I got access in the hood
I got access in Pittsburgh and I got access on [?]
I got access in DC, 37 for me
I'm with Glizzy in the streets, all day we smokin' weed
I got access to your b*tch, she gon' hit me with a text
I got access to the bank, I got access to that check
[Chorus: Jose Guapo & Shy Glizzy]
I got access to your b*tch
I got access to that check
I got tats all on my neck
I got stripes, I got respect
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access to the plug
I got access to the trap
And I might remix your drugs
Might finesse you out your strap
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy]
Let me call my amigo, got the other kilos
Money makin' Mitch so I stay away from Ricos
Give me that punk, b*tch I'm Debo
Fifteen jets in my pistol, Tebow
Glizzy go macho, A1 Rocko
f*ck the plug daughter and she taste like nachos
H on my waist let you know I got hollows
Know Pittsburgh stealers, one of 'em named Guapo
Streets' hottest youngin, hotter than an Under Armour
Big guns like I got access to Osama
A lot of chickens, I got access to the farmer
Panamera, You got access to a Honda
[Chorus: Jose Guapo & Shy Glizzy]
I got access to your b*tch
I got access to that check
I got tats all on my neck
I got stripes, I got respect
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access to the plug
I got access to the trap
And I might remix your drugs
Might finesse you out your strap
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull
I got access, I got pull