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Hotel, Motel

What's up, it's that OG Spanish Fly

Chilling with my homeboy Royal T

My boy Silencer

And we bout to hit a mo-mo

Hotel, motel

Bitch what you want to do today (say what)

I said I'm kicking back with a twenty pack

And I'm smoking doser from a twenty sack

Highland is bumping on a Sunday night

I see some fine ass bitches and some bitches that might

want to chill with the youngster that's up to no good

And I wake up every morning with my dick on morning wood

This is some Dago shit, downtown bumping and dumping

Waiting on you fools to start tripping, run up then

What's up girl, I ain't tripping on your man

I do it Dago style, Low Pro always in command

So jump in the van if you want to take a ride

We headed to the Holiday on the Westside

So leave your man, that's the plan

Mija we're about to have a one night stand

I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend

I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend

Southern Cali got the Regals and Impalas

Real criminals, pelones smoking marijuana

Rolling twenty deep, enemies up at the scene

I'm the Silent, and once again I'm on the creep

Jumping at the verse representing San Diego

I'm gonna cause death with the tape of an arrow

I'm insane and I'm up to no good

Are you down for your set, go ahead throw your neighborhood

Motherfucker now what

I got the hollows for all you bitches and I don't give a fuck

All the time, you talk and tell stories

I will take you off the map, this is my territory

I kick it with cholos and criminals in the city

And all the ladies get happy, they like to show me their titties

Bounce, rock, roll, and skate

And this is for the hynas that love to hate

I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend

I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend

The vatos are ready to head back to the barrio

Homies deep at the park, so I got to go

Spit game at the cutties

I'm going straight for the one with Brown skin and a big booty

I'm a loc'd out vato in Dago

Down with my homies so I got a lot of say so

See I'm down with the OG's

Wearing Dickies and Pendletons, rapping over oldies

And for all you fools don't like me

I beat em down with my gat, then I stomp em with my Nikes

I let em know you can't clown me

See I'm the Royal, I'm known, and fine hynas want to hound me

I knock the boots and I break out

Kick out the back, 'cause there's cops on the stake out

A veterano once told me

If you want to be down, stay true to your homies

I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend

I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend

Yeah, what's up mija

This is the homeboy Royal T

Down with my homeboy Spanish Fly

You know what this whole jam means right here

It means we're fucking you and your homegirl

Ha ha, peace

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written by GORE, MATTHIEU MAXENCE / HADDOUCHE, KARIM

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