Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hotel Motel , by - O.G Spanish FlyRelease date: 03.06.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hotel Motel |
| What’s up, it’s that OG Spanish Fly |
| Chilling with my homeboy Royal T |
| My boy Silencer |
| And we bout to hit a mo-mo |
| Hotel, motel |
| Bitch what you wanna do today (say what) |
| I said I’m kicking back with a twenty pack |
| And I’m smoking doser from a twenty sack |
| Highland is bumping on a Sunday night |
| I see some fine ass bitches and some bitches that might |
| Wanna chill with the youngster that’s up to no good |
| And I wake up every morning with my dick on morning wood |
| This is some Dago shit, downtown bumping and dumping |
| Waiting on you fools to start tripping, run up then |
| What’s up girl, I ain’t tripping on your man |
| I do it Dago style, Low Pro always in command |
| So jump in the van if you wanna take a ride |
| We headed to the Holiday on the Westside |
| So leave your man, that’s the plan |
| Mija we’re about to have a one night stand |
| I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn |
| And if you keep on acting up, I’ll just fuck your friend |
| I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn |
| And if you keep on acting up, I’ll just fuck your friend |
| Southern Cali got the Regals and Impalas |
| Real criminals, pelones smoking marijuana |
| Rolling twenty deep, enemies up at the scene |
| I’m the Silent, and once again I’m on the creep |
| Jumping at the verse representing San Diego |
| I’m gonna cause death with the tape of an arrow |
| I’m insane and I’m up to no good |
| Are you down for your set, go ahead throw your neighborhood |
| Motherfucker now what |
| I got the hollows for all you bitches and I don’t give a fuck |
| All the time, you talk and tell stories |
| I will take you off the map, this is my territory |
| I kick it with cholos and criminals in the city |
| And all the ladies get happy, they like to show me their titties |
| Bounce, rock, roll, and skate |
| And this is for the hynas that love to hate |
| The vatos are ready to head back to the barrio |
| Homies deep at the park, so I got to go |
| Spit game at the cutties |
| I’m going straight for the one with Brown skin and a big booty |
| I’m a loc’d out vato in Dago |
| Down with my homies so I got a lot of say so |
| See I’m down with the OG’s |
| Wearing Dickies and Pendletons, rapping over oldies |
| And for all you fools don’t like me |
| I beat em down with my gat, then I stomp em with my Nikes |
| I let em know you can’t clown me |
| See I’m the Royal, I’m known, and fine hynas wanna hound me |
| I knock the boots and I break out |
| Kick out the back, cuz there’s cops on the stake out |
| A veterano once told me |
| If you wanna be down, stay true to your homies |
| Yeah, what’s up mija |
| This is the homeboy Royal T |
| Down with my homeboy Spanish Fly |
| You know what this whole jam means right here |
| It means we’re fucking you and your homegirl |
| Haha, peace |