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Don Toliver - Hotel Lobby Lyrics

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[Intro: Don Toliver]
She bad, yeah (Ayy), cash out rubber bands
Why you fuck your best friend? Let me see your casket
High-high, low, shawty, uh, why though?
Bags, why though? Let me see your casket

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
I don't need permission, I might cook in your kitchen
And leave right at the house and watch you do all the dishes
These hoes, they be flyin' and they watchin' and wishin'
These hoes, they be flyin' and they know when they get spent (Yeah)
It's a hotel party, the lobby lit (Uhh)
When the one's in thе strip and then I can't forget (Uhh)
It's a hotel party, thе lobby lit (Uhh)
I been knowin' you from the jump, but I can't forget

[Refrain: Don Toliver & Pusha T]
I been sleepin' over, I've been in too deep
I've been in and out it for about a week
Do you think about it every time you sleep?
I want you to do it, but you gotta do for me
I've been poppin' Addys in and out of my sleep
Even for a dime, she been goin' for a week
I know you love to do it, but you gotta do it for me
I know you love to do it, but you gotta do it for me (Toliver)
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
It's no convention, no lobby, we in the Bel-Air
You can pick, the Fresh Prince is being held there
Hell yeah, the one who's [?] away from welfare
One street shot, only from [?] [...]