Hotel lyrics
by Peewee Longway
[Chorus: Woop]
If you a talking ho, then I won't speak [?]
'Cause all these hoes tell, like Expedia
No, all these hoes tell, like the [?]
Zips we deliver, but the bricks, gotta get that [?]
Pull up to the trap, now what you want, n*gga?
Answer phone call, like what you want, n*gga?
Talking to the label, what you want, n*gga?
I'm a real lifer, what you want, n*gga?
I don't wanna talk, what you want, n*gga?
Sending death threts, what you want, n*gga?
Hundred round drums, what you want, n*gga?
Trap spot got everything you want, n*gga
[Verse 1: Woop]
Sliding through the city in an unknown
Trap spot burgler bars [?] armond hammer
Mexican and Mexican and Mexican
400 and 48 grams [?]
200 more blunts rolled, I got 10 lighters
Big dawg sh*t, I got some [?]
Thumbs down, middle finger to a hitchhiker
I told my inside n*ggas, no outsiders
We pulling up [?] hundreds
[?] punching bag, I beat it like [?]
Woop been running packs [?]
[?] hooked on phonix, [?]
But I ain't f*cking with her if she telling
Running [?] same hoes who talk about it
I'm the type [?] to the left
If she don't get it right, I go right around her
Spitting real sh*t, that's to the f*cking max
f*ck n*gga [?] gotta tax
Beef in the city, we ain't part of that
Tell a pus*y n*gga take a picture in a party hat
And I don't tell secrets, 'cause it ain't safe
n*ggas doing ho sh*t, going [?]
I'm a real lifer, you're f*cking not
And I ain't tell you, because you talk too much
[Chorus: Woop]
If you a talking ho, then I won't speak [?]
'Cause all these hoes tell, like Expedia
No, all these hoes tell, like the [?]
Zips we deliver, but the bricks, gotta get that [?]
Pull up to the trap, now what you want, n*gga?
Answer phone call, like what you want, n*gga?
Talking to the label, what you want, n*gga?
I'm a real lifer, what you want, n*gga?
I don't wanna talk, what you want, n*gga?
Sending death threts, what you want, n*gga?
Hundred round drums, what you want, n*gga?
Trap spot got everything you want, n*gga
[Verse 2: Peewee Longway]
Longway!
Beat a b*tch down at the [?]
Word around town, b*tch tell a lot
Trapper OG, got blue nots
I got the juice like 2pac
Hundred round drums on the [?]
Run tell that, [?]
J.F. Kennody, drop top
Straight out the bole, [?] Diddy got
[?]
She telling you some sh*t that might be fraud
OG gas [?] put it in the jar
[?] stepper, yeah them b*tches [?]
Walking on a bag, [?]
Trapping in my auntie's spot, Anna May
She got the [?]
Smoking on the backwood, with a [?]
Jump on the wood, then I [?]
Run and tell that, [?] face
Lil bitty b*tch, I'm a sensay
Young n*gga [?]
[?]
Run and tell that I'm in the trentches
Busting down bands in the kitchen
[?]
Longway!
[Chorus: Woop]
If you a talking ho, then I won't speak [?]
'Cause all these hoes tell, like Expedia
No, all these hoes tell, like the [?]
Zips we deliver, but the bricks, gotta get that [?]
Pull up to the trap, now what you want, n*gga?
Answer phone call, like what you want, n*gga?
Talking to the label, what you want, n*gga?
I'm a real lifer, what you want, n*gga?
I don't wanna talk, what you want, n*gga?
Sending death threts, what you want, n*gga?
Hundred round drums, what you want, n*gga?
Trap spot got everything you want, n*gga