Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meet Me at the Hotel, artist - Mac. Date of issue: 20.07.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Meet Me at the Hotel |
| UHMMMMMMMM |
| I hope your all 'bout it, don’t be playin' no games |
| Nigga tryin' to do something, for real |
| You can meet me at the hotel S.A.P |
| I Hope you got your girls cus I got my dawgs with me (4x) |
| Now IM gon' be in room 7−3-0 cus IM a Leo |
| I like 'Emm black brown and Creole, you know my stee lo |
| Soon as we touch down in your town, peep it |
| My first question, is were dem gimps at, ain’t no secret |
| We some G’s and we like to get pleased, with no beginners |
| When you finished with me, my nigga forty got winners |
| Big swolls, he fresh off parole, he like 'Emm slim with gold |
| Big Herb he like thick with a mini-skirts |
| I got my camouflaged drawz, and my rubbers |
| Make sure you bring a extra gimp for my lil' brother, it’s goin' down |
| I know you got your soldier shit on |
| Cus you been talkin' you bout it on that phone, you heard me |
| So you saw me on stage, girl you in a rage |
| Tryin' to turn tha page, before I put you in this gimp cage |
| What’s you age, 21, HELL YAH |
| Tell ya moms' to watch your son, tell your man tonight that you can’t |
| Come |
| I’m a virgo don’t pass me, they say I’m nasty |
| Come to room 19, lets break my wet dream |
| My fuck spot, ask them hoes in Augusta how to serve rock (ha ha ha) |
| Were’s your whole fleet, it’s Mr. Magic, tha Casanova |
| Known for my smooth way for askin' you bitches over |
| Would you like some Dom Perignon, while I’m smokin' my? |
| cong? |
| Cus I’m thinkin' of takin' the pussy home baby |
| I ain’t trippin', fuck I trick on the sleek |
| Just a flash of my? |
| C-Nose? |
| And your ready to get bent |
| This experiment, I wanna see how loud you can scream |
| I fill your biggest dreams in room 8−16 |
| It’s goin' down room 7−3-0, at 7:30 |
| I play the game boy, low-down and dirty, you heard me |
| This nigga told me to bring my girls, but I ain’t got no friends |
| Instead my head I’m goin' solo for dough though and jackin' ends |
| He think he gettin nasty, he gon' be assed out |
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| Beat it real quickly then he pass out |
| I gets my shine on diamond studded pussy decor |
| And rhyme bitch ass line go fuck a storm door |
| Now baby girl, I got a 8:30 flight |
| So uhh, if this is goin' down, it’s gotta happen tonight |
| And baby doll, don’t fight (don't fight) it’s kinda tight |
| Look, you know what I like, AIGHT |
| I’m a soldier, you probly knew that, so were your crew at |
| Me and my niggas wanna see how yall hoes do that |
| I’m tryin' to do something, he tryin' to |
| Were they at boo, say you, you tryin' to do something too? |
| Let’s get it on we wanna bone |
| Got a case of Dom Perignon |
| And a half a zone |
| So lets get it on (4x) |