Motel lyrics

by

​hooligan chase


[INTRO]
(Dinkleberg!)
(Timmy! Timmy!)
(Huhuh)
(Ayy f*ck election day b*tch, I'm president, suck my nuts, from the back in mid air I don't give a f*ck)
(Baby boom, yah)
(Ayy b*tch you lame as f*ck, how you do that sh*t)
(b*tch you lame as f*ck, uhh, yuh)

[VERSE 1]
Ay, yuh
Damn b*tch, you lame as f*ck (..f*ck)
Greetings, let me finger bust (..bust)
She gon’ hit a stain or wha (..or wha)
You don’t want a child luh (no you don’t!)
Droolin’ on a pair of tits
My therapist say I’m high as f*ck (Ayy)
Dirty dan, lil’ taco truck (Ayy)
Smoke a lotta weed, I am not your bud (nonono)
She told me take out my di*k cause she wanna see (wanna see)
I’m broke as f*ck, can you front a G? (front a G)
I’m savin’ up for a bumblebee (bumblebee)
Look at they face while the run from me! (Alright!)
Feed that hoe mystery jellybeans
Spit out the deli meat, f*ck is you tellin’ me (yuh)
Start off your day with some ketamine
Diamonds is wet they in bed‘n they had to pee, yuh (they had to p*ss yo!)
Hairy chest, mamma mia (ay)
Spare the rest, I’mma see ya (ay)
Smokin’ dope like a zebra (dope)
I ain’t gon’ leave it to beaver (I ain’t)
Hot head, she a fever (fever)
Damn shawty, you a diva (damn)
b*tch it’s Chase, nice to meet you (How are you?)
[HOOK]
b*tch I’m at the motel (motel), at the motel
I don’t talk to no 12 (no 12), at the motel
Met my shawty rochelle (rochelle), at the motel
Ask around and hoes tell (hoes tell), at the motel

[HOOK]
b*tch I’m at the motel (motel), at the motel
I don’t talk to no 12 (no 12), at the motel
Met my shawty rochelle (rochelle), at the motel
Ask around and hoes tell (hoes tell), at the motel

[VERSE 2]
Slide in that pus*y like middle school phone, honey I’m home
You got the money, or no? (ay)
You make me laugh like a funny lil’ bone
My brain be melting, might fall off the cone. (might fall off the cone)
911 got emergency, yuh (ay)
I ain’t wrap up and I heard the piece (wo-woah!)
Sike I’m just playin’ I’m best smokin’ percoce(t)s
Suck my whole di*k from the back for eternity (yuh! ay!)
Dirty that soda like little kid (ay)
I just left Earth for a little bit (ay)
We enter my body, I’m in again (ay)
Nut on her face, that’s my minute man (ay)
b*tches suck di*k for some weed (weed)
That sh*t is funny to me (me)
She painin’ around her knees, (she do!)
Who got beef with me? (not you!)
Welcome to the drive thru
You might see some b*tch you never seen and might surprise you
Lowdown on my seat, I’m just doin’ what my eyes do
I don’t want the onion rings if I can’t get the fries too
pus*y hit the bayou, throw that b*tch a haiku
We gone do some thangs but she say that she want thai food
I done cut my hair, now I’m lookin’ more like Caillou
(wha, wha, wha? Oh f*ck!)
[HOOK]
b*tch I’m at the motel (motel), at the motel
I don’t talk to no 12 (no 12), at the motel
Met my shawty rochelle (rochelle), at the motel
Ask around and hoes tell (hoes tell), at the motel

[HOOK]
b*tch I’m at the motel (motel), at the motel
I don’t talk to no 12 (no 12), at the motel
Met my shawty rochelle (rochelle), at the motel
Ask around and hoes tell (hoes tell), at the motel
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