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LeoohhDaFool - Hotel on a Friday lyrics

Artist: LeoohhDaFool

album: Hotel on a Friday


Ayo Leo, I'ma rent that hotel
You ready? Let's get it, haaa
I heard there was a party on a Friday
I got steezed up and I hopped on the highway
Pulled up to the scene and these bitches throwing ass going sideways
Couple cute females and they all coming my way
Pimp Daddy, you could call me the padre
I mean the padre
All my songs bitches swear they love 'em and they tell me pa picante
Both the pretty ones and the ones off the skante
Like let's get a mo-mo
Bitch, that's a no-no
Just turn around, throw that ass straight slow-mo
I hit it just a little then it's time for me to go home
Back in the O, yeah, I'm sure that there's more hoes
Down to kick it for a little
Maybe take some fucking photos
Bitches acting bold-bold
Do you got cute toes though
'Cause if you don't
Then you should know, that's a no from the L-O
There's a ho-hotel on a Friday
Couple bitches on the way with the bomb-bomb-bay
There's a hotel on a Friday
Bitches straight throwing ass going sideways
There's a hotel on a Friday
Couple bitches on the way with the bomb-bomb-bay
There's a hotel on a Friday
Bitches straight throwing ass going sideways
I'm the one that go the mo-mo
Just keep it on the low-low
I ain't got a girl but I got bitches that are loco
Sometimes I think they all fucking me for promo
Maybe I'm tripping, you never know though
I keep me two pairs, who cares
You've never met my circle 'cause you to square, Fruit Bear
No me Digan egoista 'cause I do share
Even though they see me knocking and still ask, "Who's there?"
Meet me in the parking lot, I got whatever you want
Put some wax in the blunt, this shit will make you look dumb
I told Leo, I got chicks in Camarillo, T.O, SB,
SP, Oxnard even El Rio and that's keeping it real
I don't care how haters feel
I might not be a father but I'm one hell of a Tio
She still calling me daddy, I might just pay a bill
It depends on her skills, when she come over and chill
There's a ho-hotel on a Friday
Couple bitches on the way with the bomb-bomb-bay
There's a hotel on a Friday
Bitches straight throwing ass going sideways
There's a hotel on a Friday
Couple bitches on the way with the bomb-bomb-bay
There's a hotel on a Friday
Bitches straight throwing ass going sideways
Hotel, motels bitches and gals
That's all, that all does, same motherfucking tale
Get the parties cracking, yup, I do that shit so swell
But every time I go out, there's a chance I go to jail
But then again, that's if anybody tells
Keep my shit low-key, yeah, you know I never dwell
All I ever wanted is just a drink and a gal
A big booty bitch with a perfume smell, huh
All I ever needed was some money for some weed
Made a couple hundred geez and I don't have a degree
If I bring 'em to the room, she will never get a key
If I point her to the door then she know she gotta leave
Yo conosco unas muchachas que no tienen respeto
They the type to do whatever just to hit a concierto
If they get caught, they will tell you "No es cierto"
I just hope you forgive her every time que la Tiento
There's a ho-hotel on a Friday
Couple bitches on the way with the bomb-bomb-bay
There's a hotel on a Friday
Bitches straight throwing ass going sideways
There's a hotel on a Friday
Couple bitches on the way with the bomb-bomb-bay
There's a hotel on a Friday
Bitches straight throwing ass going sideways

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