Hotel 2 Hotel

[Chorus: Lyfe Harris]
I've been moving hotel to hotel
I'm so damb high, [?] I feel
Got a whole lotta drugs in the duffle, make [?]
[?] got it
[?] exotic
Baddist bitch, she right beside me
[?] right behind me
[?]

[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
Fat Trel!
Bad bitch on my shoulder
Bad bitch, she my chauffeur
Average, she not plastic
[?] for that [?]
[?] the Range Rovers
I just told her call me when it's over
She in love with a motherfucking roller
She don't even come over
Rolex bright, like a flashlight
Show a pussy nigga what the mac like
Never [?] right
She only want [?]
Lax like [?]
[?] that's no laytex
Open up the mail, see no paycheck
[?] paychecks [?]
Bad bitch, and she right behind me
Shoot [?] down, and catch a body
[?] like the army
[?] tweeking, popping molly
Bitches tweeking, popping molly
[?] geeked up [?]
[?] with the white like [?]
[?] petro
Kill him for his chain [?]
Ugly motherfucker act loco
Catolac [?] with the 44
Came to your show, you a no show
[?] pussy nigga with [?]

[Chorus: Lyfe Harris]
I've been moving hotel to hotel
I'm so damb high, [?] I feel
Got a whole lotta drugs in the duffle, make [?]
[?] got it
[?] exotic
Baddist bitch, she right beside me
[?] right behind me
[?]

[Verse 2: Rocket Da Goon]
Trappin out the [?] hotel
Got pints coming in off a whole sale
I don't listen to these stories that these hoes tell
My nigga selling weed, I think he need some more bails
[?] fuck it, oh well
Cause I found out that he was a bitch nigga
I don't really care if I grew up with you
I can't even have lunch with my own niggas
But fuck it man, you know how the game go
I'm riding round town, nigga in a Range Rover
Droppin work off, straight at your front door
Born in Kingston, but raised in the bando
And I'm pullin all the strings like a banjo
I keep a big gun, just like Rambo
Got the money backwards, with my eyes closed
I just left a thousand xans with my side ho
Got the work, the cops right behind me
Shooter with me, got some boddies
Got the lean, riding shotty
Bad bitch with me, getting naughty
Too geeked up off the xanny bars
Told the lil bitch, take her panties off
I've been trappin very hard, since a lil boy
[?] what you juggin for?
I get pints of the lean like it's [?]
And you know that I'm trappin on any block
I'm riding round town, with any Glock
I sleep with one eye open, like I'm Fetty Wap

[Chorus: Lyfe Harris]
I've been moving hotel to hotel
I'm so damb high, [?] I feel
Got a whole lotta drugs in the duffle, make [?]
[?] got it
[?] exotic
Baddist bitch, she right beside me
[?] right behind me
[?]