Nappy Roots, MONEY RABBIT - Hotel Lobby lyrics

[Nappy Roots, MONEY RABBIT - Hotel Lobby lyrics]

I walked in with my bitch
I brought sand to the beach
She be inspecting my collar
She got ya man on a leash
I can't talk to nobody
What happened to freedom of speech
Seent da clerk in the lobby
Body lookin' like sheesh
Lil bad lil Mexican
I checked her out while she checked us in
Den walked down to get ice but the wife locked me out n won't let me in
Fell into a pool party
Stayed out to like 2:40
Caught a flight out the next mornin'
To Mexico wit my new shawty!

Yeah, ooh I'm moving cool
This juice and booze got me loose, I'm choosing you
That sexy mouth, say what it do, yeah you that dude
So ain't rules, I'm wit my fools, but you the truth
I'm tryin' to have you saying ooh in my hotel room
I'm talmbout up all night 'til noon, or maybe two
You never know it could be me, or maybe two
Yeah ain't no rules, you like my muse, I stand accused
I'm trying to have you saying oooh

What's goin' down, just hit the town
Looking for a chick to ride around, wit
I don't really give a shit, me oh my look what I found
A cool lil duck off, that I can keep my gun on
Put the card down another round tell em come on
I'm here for a minute we can cut out all the club talk
Matter fact DJ play that one song
From Nappy, I'll gladly, take a quick pic but please don't tag me
Cause sadly, just rapping
Gotta bunch of motherfuckers trying to attack we
Likes to chill in the back please
Pass the weed to my patna Stille
Hotel lobby wit time to kill
A couple more shots and shit gets real

Yeah, ooh I'm moving cool
This juice and booze got me loose, I'm choosing you
That sexy mouth, say what it do, yeah you that dude
So ain't rules, I'm wit my fools, but you the truth
I'm tryin' to have you saying ooh in my hotel room
I'm talmbout up all night 'til noon, or maybe two
You never know it could be me, or maybe two
Yeah ain't no rules, you like my muse, I stand accused
I'm trying to have you saying oooh

How you gone leave
How you gone pack up and dip out on a g
Gimme dat bath robe and that key
You ain't even paid me back for that weed
Let's take walk we can just talk
Don't know black men don't cheat
Hurt to my soul acting so cold
I thought that our shit was elite
White Lotus on the iPad
Sharing sounds in first class
3k on the drinks
I was showing off my ass
Act a fool in the lobby
Can't I lie was sloppy
Fucked up the whole gift shop
And you was there you ain't stop me
Plus you ripped my Versace
The only good shirt got me
The gray suit was too boxy
The blue suit I look stocky
I want sushi and Saki
She was crying for hibachi
We sittin' at two different tables
Shaking my head while she watch me

My chauffeur's a Uber I like cougars they foxy
Fur coats and ferris wheels pinky up but ain't snobby
It was down the street from the Omni it all went down in the lobby
Comin' live from the Moxy should've seen the shit from the box seats

Ooh I'm moving cool
This juice and booze got me loose, I'm choosing you
That sexy mouth, say what it do, yeah you that dude
So ain't rules, I'm wit my fools, but you the truth
I'm tryin to have you saying ooh

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