Luyện nghe bài hát HOE House

I issue dope out of my ho
I count and blow smoke out
I fuck groupies, I shows out
I lost niggas, I pour out
Ain't your business, stay in your
Ayy speak on shit you don't know 'bout
All that back and forth
If it's beef then shots gos out, yeah
That's just how I feel about it, just how I'm feelin'
I'm cruisin' the foreign with some bunnies, drop the
Ho callin' my phone, talkin' 'bout time, you mine
tryna get with the gang, nah, you ain't my kind

You ain't my kind, pussy in line
Don't call my phone, you do I hit decline
See gon' go out, they gon' ask me 'bout my whereabouts
I was at my ho house my dick all in that ho mouth
Icebox got my wrist froze, on me seafood, I'm at
I got my lil young bitch, wide open, trap don't ever close
I got my lil niggas on hot shit, ridin' with dracos
If they catch a don't worry 'bout it, bonds I make those
Thumbin' these pesos in the bando with Big Dandro
I crazy in Guns N Ammo, I must think I'm Rambo
money, guns, and crime, BGE, yeah that's my famo
I handle wicks a candle
Pull a out a Lambo

I dope out of my ho house
I count money and smoke out
I fuck groupies, I sell out
I lost niggas, I pour out
Ain't your business, stay in lane
Ayy don't speak on shit you don't 'bout
All back and forth talkin'
If it's real beef then gos out, yeah
That's just how I feel it, that's just how I'm feelin'
I'm cruisin' the with some bunnies, drop the ceiling
Ho callin' my phone, 'bout time, you ain't mine
Niggas get with the gang, nah, you ain't my kind

time, niggas out here droppin' dimes
I'm layin' low with my feet up on recline
Don't pay no mind, I'm worried 'bout me and mine
You wasn't from the start
You a fraud, I the signs
You lil niggas so
You need to catch up like
Diamonds, ooh shinin'
Invested fifty in my
I in Christian Loub's, spike on my shoe like porcupine
in the trap spot, holdin' choppers, lookin' out blinds, yeah
I'm on the grind, ooh I runnin' up iron, yeah
My watch ain't regular, I got pointers in mine
I got a ho that's a dime, she get out of line
She know if she say the thing or speak out of turn
She can get

I dope out of my ho house
I money and blow smoke out
I groupies, I sell shows out
I lost niggas, I more out
Ain't your business, stay in lane
Ayy don't speak on shit you know 'bout
All that and forth talkin'
If it's real beef then shots gos out,
That's just how I feel about it, just how I'm feelin'
I'm cruisin' the foreign with bunnies, drop the ceiling
Ho callin' my phone, talkin' 'bout time, you ain't
Niggas tryna get the gang, nah, you ain't my kind