Lyrics:
left the mall drippin' Givenchy
As I walk to the lobby, to the room
Then I heard a-, at the hotel door
A red bone with an ass like the moon
Smelling like
and Hepburn's queen did crown
Now screen stars traded for rooms (not grand)
Where doctor queens and kings all take a stand
Z Hotel, where past and present merge.
they tryin' to catch
Me 'Ridin' Dirty' I'm Chamillionaire
Now when you into guns like I am
You make no mistakes i got an SR 9C with two
Safeties but
Hungover in a hotel room
Cell phone's dead
You're stretched out next to me
Lost somewhere in a dark whiskey dream
Hungover in a hotel room
Call
ten bad bitches in my hotel room
Nigga, I'm with ten bad bitches (bad bitches)
Nigga, I'm with ten bad bitches (bad bitches)
Nigga, I'm with ten bad
Well it’s a Saturday night
And I’m looking to bone
Got a booty call on deck
But I don’t live alone
I got two strangers renting out the rooms in my
of
People from other countries with
Similar hopes were placed
In rooms with tiny beds in them
A hotel full of these rooms it was me
And my mom and two other
time
Cause if she catch me witchu
She gon' kill us
These hotel rooms
Is looking to familiar
Your love is so, so serious
Girl you keep me comin'
queen
Loving her
Baby girl
Healthy pure
With her system
Fully clean
Born To a dope fiend queen
She be
Smoking on some green
Rolling on a bean
Pouring up
with
Me sitting next to her
Nicki Minaj has fallen asleep
We are at Barclays Center in one of
The dressing rooms, which are low
Low beneath Brooklyn
there with ya, rich or poor
When I'm laying here with ya, it could be the kitchen floor
I could stay in bed with ya, starin' at ya 'til the morn'
I
I'm in my own bed
If you ain't there, it still feels wrong
Found out the hard way
Even if we're in a hotel room
I know the truth
They say ain't no
Pretentious shorties I've been with
My friends that had me convicted
It's been two years and I'm slippin'
Still got no pot to piss in
It's everyone goes,
elevator to the penthouse
Start emptying that minibar fridge out
We'll trade in these clothes for white fluffy robes
Like queens of a king sized bed
It's
Asylumshe was
Assigned to The Clown himself
After some estabilishing shots, including the
Door of Dr quinzel’s room
Where two guards wait dr quinzel you know
England, Germany, France and Japan
The ladies know that I'm the man
Who keep 'em from the kitchen, just doin' their dishes
'Cause I have 'em in bed
am queen
Of this room
In this room
I am queen
Queen of your pronunciation
Queen of your language
Queen of these four walls
Queen of your two balls
of the city night brights
Ain't no cheap price
My bed look like Queen Elizabeth's colored gold, white when the morning curtains rise
Wash with Dior soap,
woop
Feeling you out on the moon
I'm lovin' this night cause of you
Dill rice with the salmon for two, in a few
Get back in the living room
Master chef
a hotel room
My station comin' in, comin' in loud and clear
I'm makin' out with my one true love
I'm makin' this hotel room disappear
Stop feelin' sorry
video queen,
Know what I mean? [Uh huh] A'ight, here's the scene:
You're lying on you're back with your head on the edge of the bed,
The booty's two feet
[ VERSE 2: Brother Marquis ]
You can call me Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother
The t-e-s-t I pass with with flying colors
I'm capable
This hotel room got a lot of stuff
A laundry bag and a shoe shine cloth
Thirty-two hangers and a touch-tone phone
Well a light that comes on when
pearly-haired head
And I knew I should be reading a good book instead
I can't fit all of all humanity into this bed
With me
Yesterday I walked by a homeless
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