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(feat. Royal T, Silencer) [OG Spanish Fly] What's up, it's that OG Spanish Fly Chilling with my homeboy Royal T My boy Silencer And we bout to hit a mo-mo [OG Spanish Fly] Hotel, motel Bitch what you wanna do today (say what) I said I'm kicking back with a twenty pack And I'm smoking doser from a twenty sack Highland is bumping on a Sunday night I see some fine ass bitches and some bitches that might Wanna chill with the youngster that's up to no good And I wake up every morning with my dick on morning wood This is some Dago shit, downtown bumping and dumping Waiting on you fools to start tripping, run up then What's up girl, I ain't tripping on your man I do it Dago style, Low Pro always in command So jump in the van if you wanna take a ride We headed to the Holiday on the Westside So leave your man, that's the plan Mija we're about to have a one night stand Songtexte[Chorus: Royal T] I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn And if you keep on acting up, I'll just fuck your friend [Silencer] Southern Cali got the Regals and Impalas Real criminals, pelones smoking marijuana Rolling twenty deep, enemies up at the scene I'm the Silent, and once again I'm on the creep Jumping at the verse representing San Diego I'm gonna cause death with the tape of an arrow I'm insane and I'm up to no good Are you down for your set, go ahead throw your neighborhood Motherfucker now what I got the hollows for all you bitches and I don't give a fuck All the time, you talk and tell stories I will take you off the map, this is my territory I kick it with cholos and criminals in the city And all the ladies get happy, they like to show me their titties Bounce, rock, roll, and skate And this is for the hynas that love to hate [Chorus] [Royal T] The vatos are ready to head back to the barrio Homies deep at the park, so I got to go Spit game at the cutties I'm going straight for the one with Brown skin and a big booty I'm a loc'd out vato in Dago Down with my homies so I got a lot of say so See I'm down with the OG's Wearing Dickies and Pendletons, rapping over oldies And for all you fools don't like me I beat em down with my gat, then I stomp em with my Nikes I let em know you can't clown me See I'm the Royal, I'm known, and fine hynas wanna hound me I knock the boots and I break out Kick out the back, cuz there's cops on the stake out A veterano once told me If you wanna be down, stay true to your homies [Chorus] [Royal T] Yeah, what's up mija This is the homeboy Royal T Down with my homeboy Spanish Fly You know what this whole jam means right here It means we're fucking you and your homegirl Haha, peace Aus Songtexte Mania