This is a song about "Hotel operations"

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

Exposing myself locked inside of a cozy hotel posing

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

I was in my room hotel playing halo

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Im chugging vodka in the hotel plaza,

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Cause i don't need a fort or a hotel to see the seas