The Hilton

Lyrics

[Intro] Chains clinkin' and shit (Ooh, Sav killed it) [Chorus] I just poured up some Hi-Tech and I spilled it This bitch just said, "Where you at?" The Hilton I'm in room number three-oh-three I got a bad bitch in a room tryna fuck on me So you know it's finna go down My clip wasn't full, I shot my opp with four rounds And I'm finna catch a flight to Cali' for four pounds I'm chillin' in the studio right now with propane [Verse 1] The shit that I'm smokin' on is gas, propane I just saw a white-ass bitch snort cocaine She was snortin' A nigga just bought a 'bow from me and it got shorted I gotta move around with a strap 'cause I'm important Just caught one of my opps and shot that nigga in his organs, mm These bullets rip through tissue I told that bitch, "You just suck my dick, I can't kiss you" A nigga just ran into my car, he hit me I just sent the bitch my address and she spent me But, for what? Was finna pull up on that bitch in a truck [Chorus] I just poured up some Hi-Tech and I spilled it This bitch just said, "Where you at?" The Hilton I'm in room number three-oh-three I got a bad bitch in a room tryna fuck on me So you know it's finna go down My clip wasn't full, I shot my opp with four rounds And I'm finna catch a flight to Cali' for four pounds I'm chillin' in the studio right now with propane [Verse 2] And I fucked a bitch yesterday, said, "I ain't got no name" A bum just asked for a dollar but I ain't got no change My mans just called, he tryna go to the gun range Why I just catched my ex bitch on ListCrawler? Aha She was tryna sell the pussy Bring me exotics, you can keep all the cookie I just wasted five-hundred dollars on a VLONE hoodie I'm finna do a VLONE collab with ASAP Bari I'm finna go to Hutch and I'ma get some iced out Cartis Just caught a lil' nigga flexin' and I snatched his Cartis And I did a show yesterday and I rocked the party I'm with some bad hoes right now, it's a slumber party [Chorus] I just poured up some Hi-Tech and I spilled it This bitch just said, "Where you at?" The Hilton I'm in room number three-oh-three I got a bad bitch in a room tryna fuck on me So you know it's finna go down My clip wasn't full, I shot my opp with four rounds And I'm finna catch a flight to Cali' for four pounds I'm chillin' in the studio right now with propane