Lyrics D.O.A. - Vell

D.O.A.

I bounced out, D.O.A., I did that
I hit 'im up, D.O.A., now get back
Home jump right in the mix, we hittin' licks
Call my nigga Coolio, and tell 'im throw me a couple sips
ET gettin' money, ya start me up in this bitch
Bout the secret sundays (?) now we bouncin' about the whip
Me and Mustard make the back and we cuttin' it in the Benz
Louie bag full of bands, throw it all, what it is
Got the whole hood, and I be like I was Mitch
Lil hustle, mass nigga, fuck a brick to a band
Hey Mass, OG’s get yo money up
Matter fact, get yo guns, comin' bruh
Whole hunnid on that drum like the bitch drip
Pop anotha one and give his ass the whole clip
(Hook x2)
I bounced out, D.O.A., I did that
I hit 'im up, D.O.A., now get back
Touchdown in the hood, tried to slide on me
Best believe, lil beast, I had the .9 on me
That what nigga did, and his momma cryin' on im'
Slide through the funeral, we bout to ride on em
I’m finna let these niggas know
If you ain’t fuckin' with my team then you gotta go
Have your ass laid out in the street bitch
Have your whole hood scared to go to sleep bitch
Hey Mass, OG’s get yo money up
Matter fact, get yo guns, comin' bruh
Whole hunnid on that drum like the bitch drip
Pop anotha one and give his ass the whole clip
(Hook x2)
I bounced out, D.O.A., I did that
I hit 'im up, D.O.A., now get back