Luyện nghe bài hát Not Invited

Of course I'ma
Of course stunt
Of course I'ma
Of I'ma stunt

All of my is exotic
None of hoes is invited
All of my is exotic
None of your is invited
All of my hoes is
None of your hoes is

I don't to front
I park in the front with the trunk in the
Make me a profit a
I get it or don't
I'ma go hard, I'ma
I'm gas in the joint
I'm puttin' oil in the
I do this shit for the
I do this for the Point
I do shit for the 'Vard
I do this shit cause you
I am the man in muthafucka
I got them in this muthafucka
You what I'm sayin', hand full of Xans
Nigga not playin' in muthafucka
Put me a deuce in a tea
Couple of chains on the tee
me how I met a bitch one time and she talkin' 'bout she miss me

All of my hoes is
None of your is invited
All of my hoes is
None of your hoes is
All of my hoes is
None of hoes is invited
All of my is exotic
None of your is invited

She in love with the Percocet
She like the one a ten on it
She like the with the fins on it
She like the Benz the lens on it
She like the with the rims on it
And my turbo got them on 'em
All of my partners got on 'em
So tell me what the you sayin' huh?
You exotic baby, you
Go and send me some new
You so fine, a damn crime, you gon' end up on a news special
You baby, I'm fuckin' with you
You baby, I'm workin' with you
And I'm on exotic
Got on her body
Might her in the lobby, used the herb in my ashtray
"Give a fuck" is my last name, "I don't" is my
This for my ones, November first
around with two cups, like I'm always thirsty

All of my hoes is
of your hoes is invited
All of my hoes is
of your hoes is invited
All of my is exotic
of your hoes is invited
All of my hoes is
of your hoes is invited

None of hoes, none of your hoes
None of hoes, none of your hoes
of your hoes
Ain't none of your hoes, none of your
Ain't none of your hoes, of your hoes
None of your hoes, none of hoes
They can't get in, they get in
Yeah, It's a real party
a real bitches party
See that vibe right here, you

dollar shoes on your sofa
My trap nigga watchin' Oprah
My other nigga watchin' Ricki Lake
I'm a trap nigga you shake and bake
I'm a trap nigga, serve you and bake
We in the back of the
like "Commando"
Pit bark in the yard
Ain't no key for the top
I'm to cop cars
All these F's on my rims, fuck cards
Reporting live straight College Park