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lirik lagu hotel suite – nipsey hu$le

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(intro)
all that
yea, but really

(verse)
i just got this dough in my pocket, toes that be jockin
this weight on my shoulder, all these clothes in my closet
v12 engines, beautiful women
if yo life is a blast n-gg- then you the one winnin
blacken my kidneys, iac when i’m sippin
black escalade, with all of my n-gg-s
calls from them prisons, from careless decisions
tryin to upgrade yo livin, tryna spin off yo pivot
i relate though my n-gg-, so i shoot you that green dot
we f-ckin these b-tches, 2013 the layouts
we fly to these countries, and follow in levi’s
i’m so west side n-gg-, i y-a y-a
these n-gg-s be hatin, but really i see why
hundred a show, so gas up the g5
that’s one of my girls n-gg-, know i complete mine
i think it, i do it
it’s part of my design

(hook)
yea, in a hotel suite, with a famous freak
yea, told her do her thing, she ain’t even blink
uh, took her off her feet, put her on that sink
aye, everything by choice, but she came for me
look, so i got that flight you should probably chafe
yea, shots of patrone make yo body wave
look, and i ain’t gon stop til we f-ck up yo sheets
look, then i wake you up and just f-ck up yo sleep

(verse)
young n-gg- with no conscience, cobra cards in my wallet
b-tches tell me i’m awesome, i’m like d-mn b-tch, i’m on slawson
life’s short, there’s no promise
party hard like new orleans
crack a pint near pourin, but i don’t ever start snoring
put the gas, i keep floorin
stop lookin, that could be yours
i just roll the f-ckin bookies to take that money for source
all i know is get more, all i know is just flourish
started off on that porch
now i’m strapped here pullin
crab and lobster on collins
n-gg-s i don’t skip college
ended up as them bosses, all i know is we poppin
all i know is i got it
tmz, that’s my logic
marathon, ain’t no stopping
that’s the way i get all this
los angeles raw sh-t, county jail top rom sh-t
court take, gang browl sh-t
smoking, smellin like dog sh-t
i be felin like oh sh-t, i gotta go home, i gotta get up out
then you scratch yo head, tryna find the routes, you gotta figure it out
gotta buy a benz, buy a house
stay confident while you try it out
really do this type of sh-t that these rappin n-gg-s be lyin bout
be lyin bout, they trickin hoes, they flyin out
b-tches call me like come through
i’m like yea boo, i’m bout to grab you out

(hook)
yea, in a hotel suite, with a famous freak
yea, told her do her thing, she ain’t even blink
uh, took her off her feet, put her on that sink
aye, everything by choice, but she came for me
look, so i got that flight you should probably chafe
yea, shots of patrone make yo body wave
look, and i ain’t gon stop til we f-ck up yo sheets
look, then i wake you up and just f-ck up yo sleep

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