If You Lose Your Home For A Hotel Lyrics was sung by 21 Savage & Metro Boomin and also Written By Metro Boomin & 21 Savage.
If You Lose Your Home For A Hotel Lyrics
[Intro]
f^^k her in my Rollie (21)
f^^k her in my Rollie
I'ma f^^k her in my Rollie (My Rollie)
f^^k her in a Rover (Rover)
f^^k her in a Rover
I'ma f^^k you in the Rover (21)
Bend the bi^^h over (Bend her over)
Bend the bi^^h over
I'ma bend the bi^^h over (Bend it over)
f^^k her on a sofa
f^^k her on a sofa
I'ma f^^k her on the sofa (21)
Metro Boomin want some more ni^^a
[Chorus]
I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on (Bling blaow)
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on (21)
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on (21)
My partner down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango (F'real)
I put that bi^^h in a Porsche (Skrrt)
I bought that bi^^h a new Yorkie (Roof)
I scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt)
Scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm f^^kin' that bi^^h in my Vans (21)
I pull up and shoot at your mans (Pew)
You steal, I'ma cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance
[Verse 1]
I'm in diamond district 'bout to buy a new watch (Rollie)
I'm f^^kin' on a model and we ridin' a yacht (21)
They like, "Savage, boy you came a long way from that pot" (I did)
I'm still a street ni^^a so I keep me a Glock (Pew, pew, pew)
I made it off the block, bi^^h I beat the statistics
I told that bi^^h I got a bi^^h so don't you leave me with hickeys (Ya
dig?)
bi^^h I'm on them Percs, got me twitchin' and itchin' (Twitchin')
Drinkin' all this syrup, I'm bout to f^^k up my kidneys
Young Savage, I get high just like Bobby and Whitney (21)
And plus I'm rich bi^^h, I ain't gon' need me no pension (bi^^h)
I walk off in a room, I be feelin' the tension
I swear these ni^^as like hoes, all that whinin' and bi^^hin' (21)
[Chorus]
I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on (Bling blaow)
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on (21)
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on (21)
My partner down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango (F'real)
I put that bi^^h in a Porsche (Skrrt)
I bought that bi^^h a new Yorkie (Roof)
I scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt)
Scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm f^^kin' that bi^^h in my Vans (21)
I pull up and shoot at your mans (Pew)
You steal, I'ma cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance
[Verse 2]
I'ma count a lot of cash (Cash)
Smoke a lot of gas
I'ma count a lot of racks (Racks)
Walk around with straps (Gang)
Walk around with MACs
I'ma walk around with MACs (Blat)
All my ni^^as blood (Blood)
All my ni^^as blat
All my ni^^as blat (Blat, blat)
All my ni^^as pull up on the scene in that motherf^^ker bloody, leave a
pu^^y ni^^a whacked (21)
21 Gang (Gang), Slaughter Gang (Slaughter), Murder Gang (Murder)
PDE Magnolia thing (Paradise), you ni^^as can't hang with the gang (No you
can't)
You ni^^as can't walk round with chains (Nothin')
We snatchin' your chains
Snatchin' your stain (21)
We snatchin' your main (21)
f^^k on your main (Your main)
She gon' f^^k on the gang
And kickin' her out (Kick her out)
Put that d^^k all in her mouth (Her mouth)
I just might f^^k on your spouse (Spouse)
I just might nut on her blouse (Eugh)
Diamonds on me water, whew (Water)
I'm a dog, bi^^h, roof (Roof)
I got golds on my tooth (My teeth)
24 on my tooth (Karats)
f^^k her till that pu^^y loose (Loose)
Bout my check ni^^a, swoosh (Swoosh)
Strapped up in the booth (21)
Strapped in the coupe (Coupe)
I'm strapped up in the club (Club)
I can't show these ni^^as love (21)
You a bum, you, you wearin' Lugs (Uh)
All my crips screamin' cuz (21, 21)
[Chorus]
I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on (Bling blaow)
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on (21)
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on (21)
My partner down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango (F'real)
I put that bi^^h in a Porsche (Skrrt)
I bought that bi^^h a new Yorkie (Roof)
I scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt)
Scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm f^^kin' that bi^^h in my Vans (21)
I pull up and shoot at your mans (Pew)
You steal, I'ma cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance