Ex - Live @ the Ramada lyrics

[Verse 1: David Stones] When Stones drop a tune boy your spotlight doomed That boy Ex make the ba** go "Boom" There's not a safe place in the room Watch that Benz turn into a spaceship (vroom!) I'm a light year from where they call Cancun I'll be back somewhere around earth time, noon Not a second late or too soon You dealing with a real tycoon I, overflow on the track like typhoons f** your little train of thought My freight needs room When met face-to-face with my platoon The simple minded run While the educated swoon I seen shorty clear across the room Now she so damn close I could taste he perfume Me amor in that Dior I adore Said she love it when I rhyme for a cause (cause) f** a punchline I dabble in philoshphies like Socrates They do it but they do it so sloppily Me on the other hand I do it properly I'm a freight train in the bike line There's no stopping me I paid the toll and traveled down this road before You want? Bring it on They can't f** with me! We live at the Ramada like! [Hook: David Stones] We live at the Ramada! (We live at the Ramada) We got the telly poppin' like (We got the telly poppin' like) We live at the Ramada! (We live at the Ramada) [Verse 2: David Stones] Don dada It's none hotter OT late night at the Ramada See shorty lickin' her lips dipped in Escada Her bff doin' the Prada She whispered that she wanted me inside her And she like to climb on top She's a rider Damn boo, you hot like lava And I could tell that p**y wet like agua She said her best fried wanna jump in Well, sh** baby girl go 'head jump then We could get this whole thing jumpin' Do it 'til the box spring slumped in Now is you gonna back it up or you frontin? That's when she showed me something (Y'all done got me started now) We got the telly poppin' like! (2x) We live at the Ramada We got the telly poppin' like We live at the Ramada