Freeroam Kari - MOTEL 64! lyrics

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Freeroam Kari - MOTEL 64! lyrics

[Intro] Ugh! I be chopping bricks in the motel I be taking calls in the motel Got a bad b**h in the motel She be counting chips in the motel Young n***a just be chilling in the motel Young n***a just be chilling in the yeah yeah aye [Verse 1] I don't discriminate, got an asian b**h in my backyard I don't trip off little sh**, got a white b**h with a black card Sauce all in my juice, youngin' got a black b**h in the white coup Jolly ranchers in the pink bag, they was half off- got the sprite too Spanish b**h with the 40 ounce, she be bouncing on me in the motel She be counting up big racks, she be flipping packs but I don't tell Sidekick in the Subaru- my new side b**h yeah she new to you Lay a finger on my right hand man, n***a ain't no tellin what I'ma do to you Drop the charges, I might drop a n***a, I'ma stop by you I'ma drop the roof, don't hotbox in a drop top for a croc pot my n***a be you You's a john can't see you, Introduce snakes to a desert eagle Guess shirt, yeah I'm striped up, no Beetlejuice, and my weapons lethal Got the diamonds and I'm steady rhymin' this is perfect timin' chilling on an island with a bad Hawaiian and you know I'm sippin', on a money mission, I ain't never trippin' Getting money like a telethon, run it back like a marathon Cash back-to-back like it's dissing Meek, rerun I get it all through the week I've been chillin for a while now Getting money I can smile now Trap jumpin like a bounce house For the homies got to pour an ounce out Imaginary; Madam Foster Bad guy; Mr. Monster Cooking treats; Betty Crocker Better watch your feet, boy I got the mopper [Bridge] Yeah, I'm so cold with the wrist tho I got Silver and the Gold and the Crystals In the fast lane whipping like Turismo Lean in my cup lookin like Bismol Feeling like RoboCop with the pistol Red beam make a n***a blue dismal Tryna start a celebration on the fifth floor And uuuuuggghh yeah [Hook] I be chopping bricks in the motel I be taking calls in the motel Got a bad b**h in the motel She be counting chips in the motel Finna take a dip at the motel I need room service at the motel Hating n***as not allowed at the motel Young n***a just be chilling in the motel Young n***a just be chilling in the motel Young n***a just be chilling in the motel Got a room for the strippers and the dope n***a Got your girl in my cell, better post bail Young n***a just be chilling in the motel Young n***a just be chilling in the motel Lame n***as tryna trap out the motel They be coming up short 'cause they won't sell [Verse 2] Shoulders raised like I'm a lieutenant Cupholders got blue in it You cracked the door, I stuck my shoe in it And my leather wallet got glue in it Swear to God I'm stuck to the money In a big "B" with a couple honeys All my goals get nose runny, that rose on me, got two pendants Speed racing in the Mach 5 Triple-double feeling top 5 Shooters balling with a Glock 9 so no interference from the sideline My money up, you need a guideline Rolling out like Ironhide The gat man make them tap dance, got 'em shuffling- no Spotify Ferrari go like Mario kart, you got a shopping cart that's Shopify Change your luck, n***a modify, yeah my zodiac is a dollar sign 1-2-3-4-5 let me make sure that I got my 9 Turn your back and I got your spine, no Billy and Mandy but I'm the Grim Reaper Once again I saved the day Lil' Rari bumping out the damn speakers Drop the menu then I save the game, dropped a whole band for my damn sneakers Good p**y got me laying down, that good gas'll have your head tweakin' I can't even step out the door without sweating n***a because the feds creepin' [Outro] Counting money in the motel Cannonball at the motel Real n***as at the motel Bad b**hes at the motel Main course at the motel Finish line at the motel Five stars for the motel Feeling flexed up at the motel