This is a song about "Hotel"

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

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

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Im chugging vodka in the hotel plaza,

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

I can get straight to the cash

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman