W Hotel (Explicit) - Pressa/Toosii

Lyrics by：Quinton Gardner/Rodney Hwingwiri/Naujour Grainger

Composed by：Quinton Gardner/Rodney Hwingwiri/Naujour Grainger

Produced by：RYMEZ

Yeah

I used to take my lil' hennessy

Mix it with red bull

And ain't no way no *****

Gon' run my head like tempo

My 1942 hittin' used to wear kenzo

Wrote this **** in the W

Not in the bando

But bae I miss the bando

And I don't miss you

Too many issues **** you

I love my pistol

So sick and tired of arguments

Like where's the thug in me

Nowadays these girls

They come easy it ain't no fun for me

Where's the excitement

She take the thrill out of it

I can't take no disrespect

You know we kill 'bout it

I'ma make it big if I had

I'd put my kids on it

Last night hit the bar with it

She make a deal 'bout it

Loyalty over dishonor this ain't no diss song

**** around put my chains on her

Then get her lips done

I quit drinkin' alcohol look what it does to me

Tired of takin' ******* home from

The club just to have fun with me

She keep sayin' she done with me

Then she keep callin' me

She keep wantin' to talk shut the **** up

***** and gargle me

I stop wastin' time I put more time in my artistry

Cut her off now she ain't ****

To me now that's the boss in me

We so on and off woah it's like a playstation

See all this money and

Time feel like I'm wastin' it

I wanna go back to the

Time when I just lay in it

Now I just hit it and go don't bother tapin' it

I used to take my lil' hennessy

Mix it with red bull

And ain't no way no *****

Gon' run my head like tempo

My 1942 hittin' used to wear kenzo

Wrote this **** in the w not in the bando

Yeah yeah

Yeah uh

Pull up and shoot out the whip

All of my niggas together

We used to share clothes

So I ain't never needed a *****

She wanna meet at the W I send security

I'm at the top floor

Know she a ten out of ten every girl that I hit

They be hotter than pot roast

I gotta keep me a 30 I been ridin' dirty

That's just what the glock hold

I never drink up with brodie

I know that he leanin'

Right off of the wock' though

Yeah I'm with pressa and pressure

Two geeks in the lab like dexter

New rolls royce it's electric spectre

Put me all on my feels won't text her

Ayy pressa yo crodie crodie crodie

Yeah I'm at the top of the W

I got some h*es tryna link with the homies

I am not savin' a ho everyone gotta go

I'm not toosii the goalie

Used to take my lil' meds straight

To the head when I feel lonely

I used to take my lil' hennessy yeah yeah

Mix it with red bull

And ain't no way no *****

Gon' run my head like tempo

My 1942 hittin' it hit

Used to wear kenzo

Wrote this **** in the W yeah

Not in the bando

But bae I miss the bando wow

And I don't miss you I don't

Too many issues **** you

I love my pistol

So sick and tired of arguments

Like where's the thug in me

Nowadays these girls they come easy

It ain't no fun for me

Nowadays these girls they come easy

It ain't no fun for me

Nowadays these girls they come easy

It ain't no fun for me

For me

For me