The Hilton lyrics

[Intro]
Chains clinkin' and sh*t
(Ooh, Sav killed it)

[Chorus]
I just poured up some Hi-Tech and I spilled it
This b*tch just said, "Where you at?" The Hilton
I'm in room number three-oh-three
I got a bad b*tch in a room tryna f*ck on me
So you know it's finna go down
My clip wasn't full, I shot my opp with four rounds
And I'm finna catch a flight to Cali' for four pounds
I'm chillin' in the studio right now with propane

[Verse 1]
The sh*t that I'm smokin' on is gas, propane
I just saw a white-ass b*tch snort cocaine
She was snortin'
A n*gga just bought a 'bow from me and it got shorted
I gotta move around with a strap 'cause I'm important
Just caught one of my opps and shot that n*gga in his organs, mm
These bullets rip through tissue
I told that b*tch, "You just suck my di*k, I can't kiss you"
A n*gga just ran into my car, he hit me
I just sent the b*tch my address and she spent me
But, for what?
Was finna pull up on that b*tch in a truck
[Chorus]
I just poured up some Hi-Tech and I spilled it
This b*tch just said, "Where you at?" The Hilton
I'm in room number three-oh-three
I got a bad b*tch in a room tryna f*ck on me
So you know it's finna go down
My clip wasn't full, I shot my opp with four rounds
And I'm finna catch a flight to Cali' for four pounds
I'm chillin' in the studio right now with propane

[Verse 2]
And I f*cked a b*tch yesterday, said, "I ain't got no name"
A bum just asked for a dollar but I ain't got no change
My mans just called, he tryna go to the gun range
Why I just catched my ex b*tch on ListCrawler? Aha
She was tryna sell the pus*y
Bring me exotics, you can keep all the cookie
I just wasted five-hundred dollars on a VLONE hoodie
I'm finna do a VLONE collab with ASAP Bari
I'm finna go to Hutch and I'ma get some iced out Cartis
Just caught a lil' n*gga flexin' and I snatched his Cartis
And I did a show yesterday and I rocked the party
I'm with some bad hoes right now, it's a slumber party

[Chorus]
I just poured up some Hi-Tech and I spilled it
This b*tch just said, "Where you at?" The Hilton
I'm in room number three-oh-three
I got a bad b*tch in a room tryna f*ck on me
So you know it's finna go down
My clip wasn't full, I shot my opp with four rounds
And I'm finna catch a flight to Cali' for four pounds
I'm chillin' in the studio right now with propane