Hotel
Feat. Woop
()
If you ain't talkin' hoe, I won't speak to you
Cause all these bitch tail like experience
No, all these bitch tail like a Meriott
Since we deliver by the brick, gotta get that chariot
Pull up to the Chada, whacha want, nigga?
Answer phone call, nah whacha want, nigga?
Talkin' to the label, whacha want, nigga?
I'mma real lifer, whacha want, nigga?
I don't wanna talk, whacha want, nigga?
Send death sentence, whacha want, nigga?
Hundid rhyme tongs, whacha want, nigga?
Gas spot, got er'thing you want, nigga
()
Slide thru the city in an unknown
Just spot at Burger Boy, stole all the ham
Miss, cannot miss, cannot miss, canabis
Throw hundid and eight grams in my grinder
Two hundid more blunts fold, I got ten lighters
Big Dawg sleep, that's the acre fighters
Thumbs down, middle finger to her hip, tiger
From my inside niggas know outsiders
Pullin' up at the veteran uppa hunna
I don't push a punchin' bag, I beat it like a hunid
Who done run his pest for his gumpet?
Playn with no frontin', got the kids in the stomach
But I ain't fuckin' wid it, I should tell it
Runnin' illegals are all the same hoes you talk about
I'm the type to play these bitches to the left
The soon I get, then I go right around he
Spittin' real shit, that's for a fuckin' mess
Fuck nigga feeble, I gotta text
Deep in tha city, we a part o' dat
Put a pussy nigga take a picture in a party hat
And I don't tear stickers cause it ain't safe
Niggas doin' whole shit, goin' out they way
I'm a real lifer, you a fuckin' nat
And I ain't tell you?
()
If you ain't talkin' hoe, I won't speak to you
Cause all these bitch tail like experience
No, all these bitch tail like a Meriott
Since we deliver by the brick, gotta get that chariot
Pull up to the Chada, whacha want, nigga?
Answer phone call, nah whacha want, nigga?
Talkin' to the label, whacha want, nigga?
I'mma real lifer, whacha want, nigga?
I don't wanna talk, whacha want, nigga?
Send death sentence, whacha want, nigga?
Hundid rhyme tongs, whacha want, nigga?
Gas spot, got er'thing you want, nigga
()
Trim my bitch down like the Meriott
Word around town bitch tell a lot
Checka OG got blue nutts, I got the jewel like 2Pac
Hunt around jaws on the corner, don't stop
Run town like off the rooftops
JF Kennedy, drop top
Straight out the bowl with the watch Diddy got
Love it when the bitch Nicki Minaj
She tellin' you some shit that may be fraud
Altogether, she strong, put it in the trunk
Set to stagger, yeah them bitch done biz off
Walkin' on a bag and a pack of k
Chuckin' on my hunta spot, tenemery
She got the former lot of Jady Kates
Smokin' on a bad wool with the tele drape
Choppa on the wood then I limidate ya
Wanna tell that, then spill it in ya face
Wipidy bitch, I'm a sensei
Yung nigga short off like a can spray
Versache Versache I fund niggas
Wanna tell that I'm in the trenches
Bustin' nine bands in the kitchen
Tom for them badges in my mollie?
()
If you ain't talkin' hoe, I won't speak to you
Cause all these bitch tail like experience
No, all these bitch tail like a Meriott
Since we deliver by the brick, gotta get that chariot
Pull up to the Chada, whacha want, nigga?
Answer phone call, nah whacha want, nigga?
Talkin' to the label, whacha want, nigga?
I'mma real lifer, whacha want, nigga?
I don't wanna talk, whacha want, nigga?
Send death sentence, whacha want, nigga?
Hundid rhyme tongs, whacha want, nigga?
Gas spot, got er'thing you want, nigga
()
If you ain't talkin' hoe, I won't speak to you
Cause all these bitch tail like experience
No, all these bitch tail like a Meriott
Since we deliver by the brick, gotta get that chariot
Pull up to the Chada, whacha want, nigga?
Answer phone call, nah whacha want, nigga?
Talkin' to the label, whacha want, nigga?
I'mma real lifer, whacha want, nigga?
I don't wanna talk, whacha want, nigga?
Send death sentence, whacha want, nigga?
Hundid rhyme tongs, whacha want, nigga?
Gas spot, got er'thing you want, nigga
()
Slide thru the city in an unknown
Just spot at Burger Boy, stole all the ham
Miss, cannot miss, cannot miss, canabis
Throw hundid and eight grams in my grinder
Two hundid more blunts fold, I got ten lighters
Big Dawg sleep, that's the acre fighters
Thumbs down, middle finger to her hip, tiger
From my inside niggas know outsiders
Pullin' up at the veteran uppa hunna
I don't push a punchin' bag, I beat it like a hunid
Who done run his pest for his gumpet?
Playn with no frontin', got the kids in the stomach
But I ain't fuckin' wid it, I should tell it
Runnin' illegals are all the same hoes you talk about
I'm the type to play these bitches to the left
The soon I get, then I go right around he
Spittin' real shit, that's for a fuckin' mess
Fuck nigga feeble, I gotta text
Deep in tha city, we a part o' dat
Put a pussy nigga take a picture in a party hat
And I don't tear stickers cause it ain't safe
Niggas doin' whole shit, goin' out they way
I'm a real lifer, you a fuckin' nat
And I ain't tell you?
()
If you ain't talkin' hoe, I won't speak to you
Cause all these bitch tail like experience
No, all these bitch tail like a Meriott
Since we deliver by the brick, gotta get that chariot
Pull up to the Chada, whacha want, nigga?
Answer phone call, nah whacha want, nigga?
Talkin' to the label, whacha want, nigga?
I'mma real lifer, whacha want, nigga?
I don't wanna talk, whacha want, nigga?
Send death sentence, whacha want, nigga?
Hundid rhyme tongs, whacha want, nigga?
Gas spot, got er'thing you want, nigga
()
Trim my bitch down like the Meriott
Word around town bitch tell a lot
Checka OG got blue nutts, I got the jewel like 2Pac
Hunt around jaws on the corner, don't stop
Run town like off the rooftops
JF Kennedy, drop top
Straight out the bowl with the watch Diddy got
Love it when the bitch Nicki Minaj
She tellin' you some shit that may be fraud
Altogether, she strong, put it in the trunk
Set to stagger, yeah them bitch done biz off
Walkin' on a bag and a pack of k
Chuckin' on my hunta spot, tenemery
She got the former lot of Jady Kates
Smokin' on a bad wool with the tele drape
Choppa on the wood then I limidate ya
Wanna tell that, then spill it in ya face
Wipidy bitch, I'm a sensei
Yung nigga short off like a can spray
Versache Versache I fund niggas
Wanna tell that I'm in the trenches
Bustin' nine bands in the kitchen
Tom for them badges in my mollie?
()
If you ain't talkin' hoe, I won't speak to you
Cause all these bitch tail like experience
No, all these bitch tail like a Meriott
Since we deliver by the brick, gotta get that chariot
Pull up to the Chada, whacha want, nigga?
Answer phone call, nah whacha want, nigga?
Talkin' to the label, whacha want, nigga?
I'mma real lifer, whacha want, nigga?
I don't wanna talk, whacha want, nigga?
Send death sentence, whacha want, nigga?
Hundid rhyme tongs, whacha want, nigga?
Gas spot, got er'thing you want, nigga
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Writer(s): Kevin Michael Erondu, Quincy Williams
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