Problem - Pull Up To My Hotel/Big Money lyrics

Alright, alright

Pull up to my hotel
I got weed, I got drink (I got drink)
I got dizzy’s, I got scales
Won’t you pull up to my hotel (hotel)
I got blows, I got hoes (I got hoes)
I’m just chilling with my woes
Won’t you pull up to my hotel (hotel)
Yeah it’s on, yeah it’s on (yeah)
Yeah it’s on, yeah it’s on
Nigga pull up to my hotel
Baby pull up to my hotel
Nigga pull up to my hotel
Pull up to my hotel

Fed the rallies in the hood but
The do’ they don’t wait
I’ve already left the hotel
I been trapping all day get the bill
Hop on 50’s yeah I know that nigga blaze
And the digi scale broke so now
I’m high up all the way
Got your baby momma lying on
A pillow with her guage
In the plug just put her
Let me buzz them in the gate (buzz)
Ome in and have a seat and
Let’s talk money over drinks (money)
And when I make em leave I
Put the mula in the safe (forget her)
Trying to pull up in a Porsche
And pull off in a Range (Porsche, range)
They gave my nigga ten on the bullshit case
Crash on through the hood (crash)
With business in my face (face)
And when they want your ass you
Better stay up out they way
(stay up out they way)
Bout to call my cousins see if
They need cookies in the pen
(cookies in the pen)
Bout to call a cab see if
They need OG in the air (OG in the air)
Got my mommy and my daddy
When there’s will they make a way
They can never stop the dealer
I’m o’ ever make em pay (alright)

I got weed, I got drink (I got drink)
I got dizzy’s, I got scales
Won’t you pull up to my hotel (hotel)
I got blow, I got hoes (I got hoes)
I’m just chilling with my woes
Won’t you pull up to my hotel (hotel)
Yeah it’s on, yeah it’s on
Yeah it’s on, yeah it’s on
Nigga pull up to my hotel (hotel)
Baby pull up to my hotel
Yeah pull up to my hotel pull up to my hotel

She did some lines and they all
Up in her nose like boogers
That’s the last top floor in the suite
No sugar you’da thought I was a thug way
I was pulling round these streets
What happen to it, it’s like a lay up
I’m like Curry with that three
Bro then lean it out before he need to stop
(he needs to stop)
If this move not how I like it
Ya’ll go head and call the cops
I grab the house and then I
Put some on the table (on the table)
Nigga drop some on the stubble
Shelly licked it off her navel
Quit watching me like I’m the Super Bowl
Smoke that super duper strong
Shit that SNoop be on
Bitch you don’t get the fuck out
Before you get me wrong
Stay in your space and respect
What the charts be on let us fuck all day
Bitch try to buy some niggas up
They done die before they
Even hit the hallway
Shit, I can tell them niggas high
(who gives a fuck)
But turn my room into a dickfest
They will not (never) why, alright

I got weed, I got drink (I got drink)
I got dizzy’s, I got scales
Won’t you pull up to my hotel (hotel)
I got blows, I got hoes (I got hoes)
I’m just chilling with my woes
Won’t you pull up to my hotel (hotel)
Yeah it’s on, yeah it’s on
Yeah it’s on, yeah it’s on
Nigga pull up to my hotel (hotel)
Baby pull up to my hotel (hotel)
Nigga pull up to my hotel (hotel)
Pull up to my hotel (hotel)

Big Money

Yeah
Big money, big money, big money, big money
I just make big money, big money (I did)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(yeah) i just make big money, big money
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(how much) i just make big money, big money
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(yeah) i just make big money, big money

I just make that big money Shaq size
He ain’t the homie, don’t ask me how I did it
(how I did it, ain’t your business)
Hit the mall and go
Buy something fresh though (gimme that)
West coast nigga with an attitude (what)
They say the money gave the boy attitude
(it did) smoking three grams will change
Your whole attitude (what)
Say she done with niggas and
She like fucking girls (huh)
Bet her this prod dick can
Change her whole attitude (what)
Bag her till she bounce back
Lost words bounce back
Got rich, got broke, got back rich (yeah)
Pull up in this bitch in that all white six
(Errks) don’t ask me for my line
I don’t know you nigga
(don’t know you nigga)
Niggas bitches roll up the best J’s (they do)
Think I’m a count my stash
Before I go to sleep (yes)
They got my fucking baby for another week
(whoo)
In Vegas talking shady for another week
(what)

Big money, big money, big money, big money
I just make big money, big money (yeah)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(yeah) i just make big money, big money
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(how much) i just make big money, big money
Big money, big money, big money, big money
I just make big money, big money

I’m on some peace shit
Really on some peace shit
I’m on that sea grims going off the deep end
I’m in the club with a young
I’m just tryna vibe send a text
Where you at girl I’m tryna slide
Got the plug on the prem’ what you tryna buy
It’s a gang you know Su’s done
Cool with all them guys
Fuck it man, I’m going live
Pull up and she wanna ride
Real niggas tap it in the main
You don’t go inside
Overtime, override, overpay, underrated
Locked in, I’m concentrated
No I’m not constipated
Head of the operation, Iamsu need a label now
Touch down in the bank
Welcome to the player’s town
510 is where I’m found
Take the wheel then break it down
If we ain’t talking money me and
You don’t have a common ground
Woke up in a bed, hella freaks around me
(yeah) the flyest young boy outta CC County

Hey
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(sixty) i just make big money, big money
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(yeah)
I just make big money, big money (I did)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(how much) i just make big money, big money
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(Oh, yeah) i just make big money, big money

I’m making big money, I’m riding big cars
Everybody know me, It’s like I’m a movie star
But late at night, something ain’t right
It’s like I’m being tailed by
The same cop’s headlight (cops)
Fucking light the gas and
I do it like a hippie (like a hippie)
Take a couple drags and I
Pass it to the homie (take that)
Far from a phony nigga ask your bitch
(ask your bitch) stop and give game to my
Youngins on the corner (on the corner)
Can’t stay long cause they know
I’m on the come up
Them the rules of the game
Nigga I ain’t make em
Chances, I take em (take em)
To fill up these savings (savings)
Out the savings, out the savings (savings)
Out the savings

Big money, big money, big money, big money
(nigga)
I just make big money, big money (okay)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(aight)
I just make big money, big money (oh)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
I just make big money, big money (I did)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(yeah)
I just make big money, big money (I did)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(how much)
Big money, big money, big money, big money
(hey) i just make big money, big money
I just make big money, big money
I just make big money, big money