This is a song about "Hotel"

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

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

Exposing myself locked inside of a cozy hotel posing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Im chugging vodka in the hotel plaza,

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in