N2DEEP - Back To The Hotel lyrics

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V-Town, brother check it out, I'm bout to throw it down

Dick in hand, you shoulda had your toke down

A little city, chillin in the North Bay

Needless to say, my boyz don't play fool

Yorker sidin' you know how the song goes

In the back, sippin purple chongos

Don't look for trouble but it always seems to find us, forty

Grippin panties, sippin, and the seats are right behind us

Quick left, one blow, K.O.

Hit the road to the next episode

In the saga of a few fellas

Oh what the hell, I guess i better tell ya

It's Friday night, I got a brand new kick on

Up in the Henny, for me to get bent on

Hit the country club then picked up ML

Eighty west, back to the hotel

At the telly, Bones is doing butt work

Johnny Z had his hand up a miniskirt

The Latina in the corner started to flirt

And I knew that when she saw me baby doll was gonna jaw me

Set for the night so I took her to my ride

Grab my Mickey and my Buddha and I met her outside

Who-ride, brother striking through to be seen

A Lexus 400 to the triple gold Z's

Acid in my bottle, so I gotta get some more

Put the pedal to the metal back to the liquor store

Cause you know what i mean when I'm feelin kinda funky

A sick honky, straight goin donkey

Money in my sock, jimmy in the glove

Layin in the Lexus, I'm about to make good love

And burn rubber up the block

Back to the telly, I gotta get some new cock

New cock [echoes]

Ah naw, could it be?

I just got a page an' a broad wanna do me

Hooked it up, told her meet me at the hotel

She had a friend with her so i called TL

Soothe me up, Sally wanna meet Dick

And Monty licked, so try an' make it real quick




(tick...Honk Honk)

Aw yeah, I jumped in the F-train

But wait a minute, we gotta hit the store man

I got to get some gum and some Tic-Tac's

Two tall cans and a packet of Blackjack's

We got the goods, now we're headin for the ho down

There goes the telly, so fella won't you slow down

Park the ride in the front like a sick one

Just in case, we gotta bust a quick one

Lock the load, let's go look for like 118

But lay low cause I really don't wanna be seen

Is this the room? Aw yeah, that's the right one

I got the black broad and you got the white one

So hit the lights man, I just might man

Try an' throw this thing all night an'

Get her so sprung, that she'll drop some ale

So I can catch turn and hit another hotel

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