Meet Me At The Hotel Lyrics by Mac

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 lyrics title      : Meet Me At The Hotel
 performed by : Mac
 language       : scots
 added on       : March 22, 2009
 modified on   : September 15, 2009

Meet Me At The Hotel

[in the background]
Uhmmmmmmmm
I hope your all bout it, dont be playin no games
Nigga tryin to do something, for real

[chorus]
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 Im gon be in room 7-3-0 cus Im 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

[chorus 4x]

[? ? ]
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]

[magic]
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

[chorus 4x]

[mia x]
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
? ? ? ? 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

[magic]
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 yall hoes do that
Im tryin to do something, he tryin to
Were they at boo, say you, you tryin to do something too?

[chorus]
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]

Mac

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