Motel 2!

[Chorus]
Baby pull up to my Motel
If a nigga fuck with you I'ma give him hell
I would beat his ass but I can't go to jail
Because if I do, then like, who got my bail?
All my friends are dead, them niggas in Hell
If you knew me you'd say I'm dead as well
I'm still breathing but my life is a well
This shit not a song, it's a cry out for help

[Verse 1]
I wasn't playing, this shit is not funny
Run up on me and I'm taking your money
I'm tryna stack up them hundreds on hunnies
Balls in her jaws you could say I got bunnies
Dingy ass fit, niggas dressing so crummy
Wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants they lookin' so bummy
I'm 'bout to fuck up on her and her mommy
Like a bad bitch, nigga do not come for me

[Bridge]
(Tryna do my own thing)
(Don't let niggas tell me shit)
(Word up)

[Verse 2]
1, 2, two shots to the head
3, 4, now ya ass dеad
5, 6, niggas don't got sticks
7, 8, 9, got a 10 on my hip
Looking for me but I'm out of the country
Your bitch is ghetto, that bitch is so raunchy
Shе cinnamon skinned looking like the toast crunch
Chopping bitches down like I'm Ted Bundy

[Outro]
Aren’t you afraid?
I’m terrified
But my father told me, “you should always face what you’re afraid of”