Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Motel 666, artist - Sueco.
Date of issue: 03.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Motel 666 |
I’m very proud of you |
315 we doin' this shit, we gon' change the world |
Proud of you, motherfucker |
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed |
Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave |
I don’t want your goddamn apology |
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me |
Put the blame on me |
Blew the whole advance, I went back to broke |
Motel 6 feet below |
Spent it on a chain and designer clothes |
Nothin' in the bank, but I still got hoes |
I spent it on my old friends |
Never mix business with emotions, uh |
Backstabbed by the ones I kept closest, uh |
Hit the potion, three-wheel motion |
Yeah, my luck ran short, Gary Coleman |
Ayy, twelve bands, run and stack that, yeah, yeah |
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed |
Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave |
I don’t want your goddamn apology |
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me |
Everybody kept callin', I had to change my line |
Don’t ask how I’m doin' 'cause I’m doin' just fine |
Feel it in my chest, feel it in my spine |
Goin' through withdrawals, I got money on my mind |
Ayy, twelve bands, run and stack that, stack that, stack that |
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed |
Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave |
I don’t want your goddamn apology |
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me |
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed |
Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave |
I don’t want your goddamn apology |
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me |
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh |
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh |
(One, two) |
(One, two, three, go) |
Get the fuck out my face, lil' bitch |
I’ma come back hard and write on my wrist |
No more handouts, I ain’t givin' shit |
Suck my dick |