Motel 666 Lyrics – Sueco from “It Was Fun While It Lasted” album is the latest English song. Motel 666 song lyrics are written by Sueco while the song is produced by Sueco.
Motel 666 Song Details:
| Song: | Motel 666 |
| Album: | It Was Fun While It Lasted |
| Singer: | Sueco |
| Produced by: | Sueco |
| Lyrics: | Sueco |
Motel 666 Lyrics
315 we doin’ this shit, we doin’ this shit for the world
Proud of you, motherfucker
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed
Gave you everything then you fuckin’ leave
I don’t want your goddamn apology
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me
Put the blame on me
Blew the whole advance, I went back to broke
Motel 6 feel below
Spent it on a chain and designer clothes
Nothin’ in the bank, but I still got hoes
I spent it on my old friends
Never mix spending’s with emotions, uh
Backstabbed by the ones I kept closest, uh
Hit the bottles in your three wheel motion
Yeah, my luck ran short, Gary Coleman
Spend twelve bands, run a stack up, yeah, yeah
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed
Gave you everything then you fuckin’ leave
I don’t want your goddamn apology
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me
Everybody kept callin’, I had to change my line
Don’t ask how I’m doin’ ’cause I’m doin’ just fine
Feel it in my chest, feel it in my spine
Goin’ through withdrawals, I got money on my mind
Spend twelve bands, run a stack up, stack up, stack up
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed
Gave you everything then you fuckin’ leave
I don’t want your goddamn apology
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me
Things ran dry, no blood to bleed
Gave you everything then you fuckin’ leave
I don’t want your goddamn apology
Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
One, two
One, two, three, go
Get the fuck out my face, lil’ bitch
I’ma come back hard and write on my wrist
No more handouts, I ain’t givin’ shit
Suck my dick