This is a song about "Hotel"

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

Im chugging vodka in the hotel plaza,

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

Don't take hotel room i take suite, got lebron's on my feet

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing