Luyện nghe bài hát HOE House

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

You my kind, pussy stand in line
call my phone, when you do I hit decline
See shots gon' go out, they ask me 'bout my whereabouts
I was at my ho house with my all in that ho mouth
got my wrist froze, on me seafood, I'm at Pappadeaux
I got my lil young bitch, wide open, trap don't ever close
I got my lil niggas on some hot shit, ridin' dracos
If they catch a charge don't worry it, bonds I make those
Thumbin' through 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 wicks like a candle
Pull a out a Lambo

I dope out of my ho house
I count money and blow out
I fuck groupies, I sell out
I lost niggas, I pour out
Ain't business, stay in your lane
Ayy don't on shit you don't know 'bout
All that and forth talkin'
If it's real beef then 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

Indictment time, niggas out here dimes
I'm somewhere layin' low with my feet up on
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 Heinz
Diamonds, ooh shinin'
fifty in my time
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 them in mine
I got a ho that's a dime, she get out of line
She if she say the wrong thing or speak out of turn
She can get

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