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motel 64! - freeroam kari lyrics

[intro]
ugh! i be chopping bricks in the motel
i be taking calls in the motel
got a bad b-tch in the motel
she be counting chips in the motel
young n-gg- just be chilling in the motel
young n-gg- just be chilling in the yeah yeah aye

[verse 1]
i don’t discriminate, got an asian b-tch in my backyard
i don’t trip off little sh-t, got a white b-tch with a black card
sauce all in my juice, youngin’ got a black b-tch in the white coup
jolly ranchers in the pink bag, they was half off- got the sprite too
spanish b-tch 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-tch yeah she new to you
lay a finger on my right hand man, n-gg- ain’t no tellin what i’ma do to you
drop the charges, i might drop a n-gg-, i’ma stop by you i’ma drop the roof, don’t hotbox in a drop top for a croc pot my n-gg- 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-gg- 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-tch 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-gg-s not allowed at the motel
young n-gg- just be chilling in the motel
young n-gg- just be chilling in the motel
young n-gg- just be chilling in the motel
got a room for the strippers and the dope n-gg-
got your girl in my cell, better post bail
young n-gg- just be chilling in the motel
young n-gg- just be chilling in the motel
lame n-gg-s 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-gg- 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 b-mping out the d-mn speakers
drop the menu then i save the game, dropped a whole band for my d-mn sneakers
good p-ssy got me laying down, that good gas’ll have your head tweakin’
i can’t even step out the door without sweating n-gg- because the feds creepin’

[outro]
counting money in the motel
cannonball at the motel
real n-gg-s at the motel
bad b-tches at the motel
main course at the motel
finish line at the motel
five stars for the motel
feeling flexed up at the motel

- freeroam kari lyrics

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