Motor Inn (Feat. Peaches & Feedom)

I met a little girl With a heart of stone She said she wanna give me An instant bone I took her for a ride In my classic car We didn't even stop At a whiskey bar Her titties look hard And her booty's got a rise Soon my hands will be Where I'm putting my eyes Steady energy and urgency We got out of the car Now here we are At the motor inn At the motor inn At the motor inn I guess we're living in sin She's got three kids and a husband at home He doesn't have a clue how to make her groan I'm waiting in the room gonna do it like hell Come on baby, come on baby ring my bell At the motor inn At the motor inn At the motor inn I guess we're living in sin There's gonna be a war So we gotta be quick The place is full of desperate, horny Chicks and dicks The ex president is in number six I hard can hardly wait to get my licks At the motor inn At the motor inn At the motor inn Baby we're living in sin At the motor inn At the motor inn At the motor inn Baby we're living in sin Baby do you wanna, do you wanna, do you wanna I wanna Baby are you gonna, are you gonna, are you gonna I'm gonna Baby do you got it, do you got it, do you got it I got it Oh, I fucking know you got it, oh, I fucking know you got it Girl I know you got it, baby, yeah you got it I got it Yeah I know you got it, baby yeah you got it Well I got a he look so fine I got a whose titties are mine Great big titties Titties Big brown titties I love those titties, I love those titties You love'em Tittittitittittititititites At the motor in Motor in Motor in I guess we're living in sin Let's motor All right, let's fucking motor You wanna motor I take you to the motor in Taking me to the fucking motor in At the motor in At the motor in At the motor in Motor in At the motor in Motor in Motor in Motor in