Young Soulja The Realest - 2 The Hotel Lyrics
[Verse one]:Sip a little wine, put yo seat in reclineNow count sixty secounds I’ma make ya ass mineWifey at the crib, so can’t go to my placeFine young dyme I meet ya ass off myspaceBaby is you wit itSwing they ass my way line a pinata I can hit itI told her rub the poonanny, it will make the dick harderAnd I can make it rain but I ain’t dewayne carter(nope)So I’ll throw change for starters***** drip droppin’like a faucet leakin’ some waterIt’s a full moon out, it’s hella gettin’ lateAnd I don’t got reservations at the e-z 8 (not yet)We can shine like real diamonds, no cubic zirconiumLet me get behind you baby, while you play potiumNo cubic zirconiumNow let me get behind you baby, while you play potium[Verse two]:See I could take you to the hotel, only if you know kellsWe can get it poppin’ off the neck like coat tailsOh well, let me warm it like oat mealAnd better give it free, cause I don’t want it if it’s for saleYes, and you *****in’ with the bestAnd if you rollin’ with the soulja you ain’t gotta stressNa, so baby tell me how you feelin’You can sip a lil’ brandy but it’s only if you willin’
