Rich Amiri, ​SSGKobe - Hotel lyrics

That boy Jdolla go crazy in the hotel, yeah
In the hotel, hotel hotel, hotel, yeah, aye

In the hotel sippin' Christoph, yeah
Yeah, I got 'em mad, got 'em pissed off
I made 120 bands, pockets fat like Rick Ross
Eatin' me up, she a fan, she
Might suck my dick off, huh
Ayy, I made buku racks, I'm a cool man, yeah
Off like four xans, I can't see a thing
She gon' hit my phone
Tryna get a wedding ring
I'ma hit the floor in that Ghost
Fuck a Wraith

I got your ho on my dick, that's a damn shame
She gon' fuck me for some clout
She just want a name, yeah
I got big bad, big racks, stack 'em all up
I just touched down
Now I'm finna fuck the mall up
What I said? yeah, fuck thе mall up
Fuck the haters, nigga, yeah
Fuck 'еm all up, yeah
Fuck the mall up, uh, fuck the mall up
I'm finna fuck them all up

In the hotel sippin' Christoph, yeah
Yeah, I got 'em mad, got 'em pissed off
I made 120 bands, pockets fat like Rick Ross
Eatin' me up, she a fan, she
Might suck my dick off, huh
Ayy, I made buku racks, I'm a cool man, yeah
Off like four xans, I can't see a thing
She gon' hit my phone
Tryna get a wedding ring
I'ma hit the floor in that Ghost
Fuck a Wraith

Little bitch, she nasty and she ratchet, ooh
Diamonds on me glisten, yeah, they
Glisten and they dancin', ooh
I done ran up money, I could
Go and buy a mansion, ooh
I remember brodie hidin' racks
Under the matress, ooh
In the hotel with all the hoes in the room
In the hotel
Where you take the percs 'til your doom
I be off the ecstasy, it make my body itchy
I be off the ecstasy, it make my body loose

In the hotel sippin' Christoph, yeah
Yeah, I got 'em mad, got 'em pissed off
I made 120 bands, pockets fat like Rick Ross
Eatin' me up, she a fan, she
Might suck my dick off, huh
Ayy, I made buku racks, I'm a cool man, yeah
Off like four xans, I can't see a thing
She gon' hit my phone
Tryna get a wedding ring
I'ma hit the floor in that Ghost
Fuck a Wraith