Luyện nghe bài hát HOE House

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

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

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

Indictment time, niggas out droppin' dimes
I'm somewhere layin' low with my feet up on
pay no mind, I'm just worried 'bout me and mine
You wasn't straight from the
You a fraud, I the signs
You lil niggas so
You need to up like Heinz
Diamonds, ooh shinin'
Invested in my time
I walk in Loub's, spike on my shoe like porcupine
Hitters in the trap spot, choppers, lookin' out blinds, yeah
I'm on the grind, ooh I been runnin' up iron,
My watch regular, I got them pointers in mine
I got a ho a dime, she never get out of line
She know if she say the wrong thing or speak out of
She can get

I dope out of my ho house
I money and blow smoke out
I fuck groupies, I shows out
I lost niggas, I more out
Ain't business, stay in your lane
Ayy don't speak on you don't know 'bout
All back and forth talkin'
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, 'bout time, you ain't mine
Niggas get with the gang, nah, you ain't my kind