Hotel lyrics

by

Tay-K


[Intro: UnoTheActivist]
Gang, gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Hook: UnoTheActivist]
Just met these b*tches at my show, yeah
We took these b*tches to the hotel
We f*cked these b*tches at the hotel
Can't trust these b*tches cause these hoes tell
Oh you in my sh*t? I need your cell phone
Tryna take a pic she get yo flex on
You tryna take a picture get the hell on
These b*tches wanna f*ck me cause I'm well known

[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
Hop out the 'Vette then hop in the telly
f*ckin' Kehlani like my name was Belly
Think she wanna f*ck on my broadie, my partner
Cause we got that fetti on fetti on fetti
No confetti, rip 'em up boy they ready
She act like she don't know me, really try sellin' it
I f*cked that hoe in a matter of minutes
I f*cked that hoe in a matter of minutes
She was a groupie, little b*tch who is you foolin'?
I'm on the block with my toolie
I'm f*ckin' that hoe and she look like Karrueche
Kickin' sh*t just like I'm Bruce Lee
Old b*tch, I don't like her mood swings
Really I need me a new thing
Really I need me a b*tch with some new rings
Really just found me a boo thing
Couple her up I put that crack in her coochie
I put that brack in her boochie
My little b*tch a real boozy
Ice on my neck and it look like a cooler
Water like lakes so I pool 'em
All of these hoes at the show we gon' pull 'em
I f*cked that b*tch, now I am boolin'
[Bridge: UnoTheActivist]
Just met some b*tches at my show, yeah
We take them b*tches to the hotel
We f*ck them b*tches in the hotel
I can't trust them man, these hoes tell
Oh you in my sh*t? I need your cell phone
Tryna take a pic she get yo flex on
Why you tryna take a pic she get the hell on
These b*tches wanna f*ck me cause I'm well known

[Verse 2: Milo Velour]
b*tches all up in my telly
She say she gon' do whatever I tell her
Wrist lookin' wet now that man lookin' jealous
Look at my fetti these n*ggas ain't ready
Race to the money like I wasn't ready
Your girl suck me up like my di*k was spaghetti
I'm drivin' Mercedez like my name was Teddy
Spendin' this cash, if I want it I get it
Up in the spot, workin' a plot
I'm gettin' guap, you n*ggas not
These n*ggas fakes, these n*ggas jakes
These n*ggas plottin', these n*ggas snakes
I'm with the squad, flexin' that grip
Tec on my hip I'm finessin' your sh*t
Next is your whip after that it's your b*tch
Don't trust a soul nowadays, n*ggas switch
She say that she wanna come to the hotel
Keep it on the low, I can't let these hoes tell
Young n*gga f*ckin' with Uno
Pockets lookin' like a sumo
Diamonds colder than paciugo
And I just met these b*tches
[Hook: UnoTheActivist]
Just met these b*tches at my show, yeah
We took these b*tches to the hotel
We f*cked these b*tches at the hotel
Can't trust these b*tches cause these hoes tell
Oh you in my sh*t? I need your cell phone
Tryna take a pic she get yo flex on
You tryna take a picture, get the hell on
These b*tches wanna f*ck me cause I'm well known
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