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Motel 7 Video (MV)




Performed By: $erious Klein
Length: 3:06
Written by: Kelvin Boakye




$erious Klein - Motel 7 Lyrics




Hook
I said the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
I said if you can't pay the thing too bad
Your ass just can't come in

I said the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

Verse 1
Jumped outta church like what's my purpose nigga
I wrote this shit right after service nigga
Just make sure that you kinda heard this nigga
Riot between blessings and curses nigga
The west african young phenomenon
What's up to these deacon's up in these parks
Loving that coochie and that mardi gras
I hope they play me while you unzip them broads
Sweet lord Jesus i just had a dream, i was walking
It's tough out here when you be struggling with these portions
Redwine parties, pretty sisters and abortions
And some shiny ass Rolli's, shush boy leave it talkless
It's some pendants out here
And some handouts out here
They say the truth is hard to manage out here
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Just praying that it goes well
They say that hell is hot
I heard that heaven's like a hotel

Hook
I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

Verse 2
Ay this that sugarcane talking
That front-seat pretending
That Kesha is f*cking a preacher
Up in that Bentley, that no bending
Humble man will get this
Cause humble mans submissive
And Humble man break no bread with mermaids or thirsty bitches
Momma always said it
The cross or the caddy
Them horns or them angel wings
Some of you won't be ready
Don't let these visions turn blurry
Or the Henny run heavy
Temptation is a motherf*cker
Witnessed by Tyler Perry (mhhh)
Wake up in the morning and i ask myself
Is life worth living should i blast myself ?
Steal a car f*ck the traffic, man i crash myself
Judge that nigga in the mirror
Man i know no wealth
This that type of shit that makes you wanna lean on the higher power
Cursing your whole damn life in these latest hours
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
It's freedom or it's your cell
They say that hell is hot
I heard that heaven's like a hotel


Hook
I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in
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Hook
I said the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
I said if you can't pay the thing too bad
Your ass just can't come in

I said the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

Verse 1
Jumped outta church like what's my purpose nigga
I wrote this shit right after service nigga
Just make sure that you kinda heard this nigga
Riot between blessings and curses nigga
The west african young phenomenon
What's up to these deacon's up in these parks
Loving that coochie and that mardi gras
I hope they play me while you unzip them broads
Sweet lord Jesus i just had a dream, i was walking
It's tough out here when you be struggling with these portions
Redwine parties, pretty sisters and abortions
And some shiny ass Rolli's, shush boy leave it talkless
It's some pendants out here
And some handouts out here
They say the truth is hard to manage out here
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Just praying that it goes well
They say that hell is hot
I heard that heaven's like a hotel

Hook
I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

Verse 2
Ay this that sugarcane talking
That front-seat pretending
That Kesha is f*cking a preacher
Up in that Bentley, that no bending
Humble man will get this
Cause humble mans submissive
And Humble man break no bread with mermaids or thirsty bitches
Momma always said it
The cross or the caddy
Them horns or them angel wings
Some of you won't be ready
Don't let these visions turn blurry
Or the Henny run heavy
Temptation is a motherf*cker
Witnessed by Tyler Perry (mhhh)
Wake up in the morning and i ask myself
Is life worth living should i blast myself ?
Steal a car f*ck the traffic, man i crash myself
Judge that nigga in the mirror
Man i know no wealth
This that type of shit that makes you wanna lean on the higher power
Cursing your whole damn life in these latest hours
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
It's freedom or it's your cell
They say that hell is hot
I heard that heaven's like a hotel


Hook
I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in

I said the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if you can't pay the thing to bad
Your ass just can't come in
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kelvin Boakye
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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