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69

Da Mote(l)

[Outside a club. The "Tootsee Roll" beat is boomin' inside.]
What's up, baby? They done had that last call for alcohol and
everything, what's up, you gon' come to the 'mote with me or what?
But what about yo' girlfriend? She s'posed to be my friend.
MAN: Come on, come on, baby, don't worry 'bout her, I mean we can
here, go get to eat. You hungry?
WOMAN: Mmm ... yeah ... I'm hungry a lil' bit. I ...
MAN: Hey, you can your friends if you want, I got my boys back at
the ... so what you gon' do?
WOMAN: (sigh) You really gon' pay my phone
- - - - - - -
{Ooooh, I got a winner! I I got a winner!}
Uh! Uh! Ahh baby, we go now!

1: Thrill Pa Dlaya
Hey baby doll, up? 'Scuse the mood, I'm a lil' bit bored
And normally, I don't try to girls home after the club
But you got that flavor ride, and I'm hungry
Not that, strictly by myself, sometimes I tend to get lonely
So let's find this camp, and get a something to eat
Get to the 'mote and kick off them shoes so I can rub them feet
And we both dogs, baby, so we got to joke
If you're down, get to the car and we can head to the 'mote!

(2x):
{Let's go to the motel, go to the 'mote
I won't tell if you tell!}

{Let's go to the motel!} Girl, have no shame!
{I won't tell if you don't tell!} How you'll be gettin' pocket
change!
go to the motel!} Girl, you know the deal!
{I tell if you don't tell!} How you'll be payin' that phone bill!
2: The Rottweiler
It's the last for alcohol, baby, so let's leave the club
I wanna get in the tub and rub-a-dub, I'm in the mood for lo-ove ...
You wanted barbecue or mildew, girl, so you wanna do?
We can go to the Hilton, 6 or get a room at the Peek-A-Boo, uh
So eat your Wheaties, sweetie, and yo, you can best
Bring your toothbrush, a fresh pair of panties, yo, and that's all you
So let's keep it a G thang, (?), uhh, and please don't go
That you're makin' noise with the 69 Boyz, so go to the motel, uhh!

{Let's go to the motel!} And we can some fun!
{I won't tell if you don't tell!} How you'll be them braids done!
go to the motel!} Girl, don't try to shine!
{I won't tell if you tell!} Where you workin' part time!

{Ho-tel, mo-tel, I won't if you don't tell!} (4x)
{Ooooh, I got a winner! I I got a winner!} (4x)

Verse 3: Thrill Da
Don't holler 'bout, I know ya, and you don't know me
'Cause if booty big, then I'ma learn to dig your personality
I'm real, though; I ain't fake, heyyy, I want skins
And you can bring your big booty too;
I got a motel of friends:
Danny, Tony T, Lemonhead, A.B., Daddy and Jay
You got three more
Well, I do too: the Rottweiler, and DJ M.A.!
We got rooms at the 6, so let's our business
Find this camp and go to the so I can rub-a-dub that Guinness!

{I got a trick! A treat!} (8x)
{Ooooh, I got a winner! I I got a winner!} (4x)

{Let's go to the motel!} Girl, you the time!
{I won't if you don't tell!} It's better than waitin' in that welfare
line!
{Let's go to the motel!} Girl, it ain't hurt!
{I won't tell if you don't tell!} How you got dual invert!
baby! Here we go, come on, come on, here we go, baby!
(leads into "Ding Song")