Hotel Lobby Lyrics – Quavo & Takeoff

Hotel Lobby Lyrics by Quavo & Takeoff is latest English song with music also given by Keanu Beats, Fabio Aguillarr & Murda Beatz. Hotel Lobby song lyrics are written by Murda Beatz, Takeoff & Quavo.

Hotel Lobby Song Detail

Song Name: Hotel Lobby
Singer: Quavo, Takeoff
Composer: Keanu Beats, Fabio Aguillarr, Murda Beatz
Lyrics by: Murda Beatz, Takeoff, Quavo

Hotel Lobby Lyrics

 
M-m-m-murda!
Let’s get it
Hop off a sixteen passenger
This a g5, no, this not a challenger (big one)
I keep some members with me
The freaks get coach seats
They some cannibals (eaters)
They like to get geeked
Drink a whole bottle, wake up and repeat (damn)
She took a lil (shh)
Mixed it with the (chill out)
Now she said she seeing 3d (wow)
I go in the jungle and I ain’t got a coat
I bet I come out with a mink (I bet I)
Do this sh!T for the fam’
’cause this sh!T bigger than me (big)
Color stones in my infinity link
And in the factory, masterpiece (factory)
I call him twin ’cause that be my brother
We got the same rollie
He matching me (nah, for real)
Water on me like the sauna (wet)
Some karats, some pointers (woo)
All these commas, I won’t fumble (fumble)
Migo gunners out the jungle (migo)
Buy it all, fu*k a fronter (fu*k n!Gga)
Can’t call me no fronter (woo, cash)
Drop top, feeling like stunna (hah, drop top)
Get these plays, don’t running (we gone)
Chrome hearts wallet, smoke my product
Take three vibes to the tropics (tropics)
N!Gga wasn’t sh!T
I was outside just serving narcotics (narcotics, woo)
Pass me that stick, n!Gga make one wrong move
Just pop him (pop him, brrt)
Blame it on bro with a hoe
Flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded)
It’s crowded, diamonds be dancing like bobby
They dancing
Don’t touch it, this glock
It be c0cky (don’t touch it)
Soon as g6 departed, we get it (we kick it)
B!Tches gone trend on the topic (keep trending)
The way I pull up
I’ma pop it and none of these n!Ggas gone stop me
Pull up, gone
Put this sh!T on, get a cup for the drip
I’m a muhfucking faucet (kilo)
Keep stacking, your bank gone get bigger (go)
Never will I throw some shade on no n!Gga (on take’)
Lil n!Gga, don’t play with these n!Ggas
Lil n!Gga, don’t play with these n!Ggas (no)
I see the big picture
We up on these n!Ggas (uhh! )
The huncho, the one
You gone call on me, n!Gga? (‘cho)
I got your bag, you gone follow me, n!Gga (foll’)
When I get up, we gone ball on these n!Ggas (ball)
Fu*king sh!T up ’cause we be out the system
Fu*k the system
Water on me like the sauna (wet)
Some karats, some pointers (woo)
All these commas, I won’t fumble (fumble)
Migo gunners out the jungle (migo)
Buy it all, fu*k a fronter (fu*k n!Gga)
Can’t call me no fronter (woo, cash)
Drop top, feeling like stunna (hah, drop top)
Get these plays, don’t running (we gone)
Chrome hearts wallet, smoke my product
Take three vibes to the tropics (go)
N!Gga wasn’t sh!T, I was outside
Just serving narcotics (narcotics, woo)
Pass me that stick, n!Gga make one wrong move
Just pop him (pop him, brrt)
Blame it on bro with a hoe
Flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded)

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