This is a song about "Hotel"

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I was in my room hotel playing halo

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Exposing myself locked inside of a cozy hotel posing

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Im chugging vodka in the hotel plaza,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was