Back to the Hotel (Soul Sessions)

歌詞

V-Town, brother, check it out, I'm 'bout to throw down Dick in hand, the shit that had you toked down A little city, chillin' in the North Bay Needless to say, my boyz don't play, fool Yorker sidin', you know how the songs goes In the back, sippin' purple chongos Don't look for trouble, but it always seems to find us Forty-grippin', panties, sippin', and these finks are right behind us Quick left, one blow, K.O. Hit the road to the next episode In the saga of a few fellas Oh, what the hell, I guess I better tell ya It's Friday night, I got a brand new kit on A fifth of Henny, for me to get bent on Hit the country club to pick up ML Eighty West, back to the hotel At the Telly, Bones is doing pipe work Johnny Z had his hand up a miniskirt The Latina on the corner started to flirt And I knew that when she saw me, babydoll was gonna jaw me Set for the night, so I took her to my ride Grab my Mickey and my buddha and I met her outside Who-ride, brothers strikin' through to be seen A Lexus 400 to the triple gold Z's Acid in my bottle, so I gotta get some more Put the pedal to the metal back to the liquor store Cause you know what I mean when I'm feelin kinda funky A sick honkey, straight goin' donkey Money in my sock, jimmy in the glove Layin' in the Lexus, I'm about to make good love And burn rubber up the block Back to the Telly, I gotta get some "nuca" Aw naw, could it be? I just got a page an' a broad wanna do me Hooked it up, told her meet me at the hotel She had a friend with her, so I called TL Smooth me up, Sally wanted new dick And Monty licked, so try an' make it real quick Aw yeah, I jumped in the F-train But wait a minute, we gotta hit the store, man I got to get some gum and some Tic-Tac's Two tall cans and a packet of Blackjacks We got the goods, now we're headed for the hoe down There goes the Telly, so fella, won't you slow down? Park the ride in the front like a sick one Just in case we gotta bust a quick one Locked and loaded, let's go look for, like, one-eighteen But lay low cause I really don't wanna be seen "Is this the room?" Aw yeah, that's the right one I got the black broad and you got the white one So hit the light, man, I just might, man Try an' throw this thing all night an' Get her so sprung, that she'll drop some "mail" So I can cut turf and hit another hotel