Back To The Hotel

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 boys 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 Hen, for me to get bent on
 Hit the country club to pick up ML
 Eighty West, back to the hotel
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 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"
 (Nuca, nuca, nuca...)
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 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
 Man, where's this motherfucker? (Shit)
 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 L
 So I can cut turf and hit another hotel