This is a song about "Invite"

Mic me up and invite me into your home, you're doing the right thing

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

You invite men over and ask for it rough

Together all the timethought it was true love

I wanna invite all my best friends and family, so we can all chill and have our own fantasy,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

I'ma kill the flow and invite witnesses

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?

Gives an invite into sick acts dementure dreaming an sickening

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion