Late Nite Tip (Explicit)

Written by：R. Cooper

Let me just take you somewhere secret

Gonna cut all of the lights down dim forget all

About your world we gonna just flow wit what we feel let's share all

You're private thoughts I'm not just

Out for your sex let me simp

Lify the things in life that

You find complex forget what

You heard bout me cause you're a

Scarecrow groupie but there's no

Pressure on you cause you know

What you must do check this out

Let's have a drink and I'll give

You time to think let me puff

This Buddha blunt and cut on

This porno bump girl come lounge

Here by my side tonight you're

My devil's bride and as a

Freak deep inside have no shame

No need to hide why do you

Keep on blushing it-it off

Like a slut she-she must be

Kind of tipsy on this Chrystal like a gypsy

Now I got

Her on all fours bout to break

Down the head-board crash this broad

On through the wall now she houndin' like a dog

Sweat poured

We hit the floor it don't quit

Another one ripped

It's just another victim of lord infamous

Late night tip

I'm not the type to get involved in long relationships why

Taking trips and buying gifts I'm sorry I'm not on that tip what

If you want romance you should just think who you already with okay

If you in that mood you can just hit me on that late night tip

Ohhh

I'm not that type to get involved in long relationships why

Taking trips and buying gifts I'm sorry I'm not on that tip what

If you want romance you should just think who you already with okay

If you in that mood you can just hit me on that late night tip

Ohhh

I done seen

Some funny shhh since I got in this game

They wants my crib

They wants my kids since I done gots my fame

I never recall ya asking ya last boyfriend for nathin'

But now the big 'burban on golds got'cha aggrivated

I need a coach bag

I can't be even doing it

I need my hair done

Me too I ain't got nothing to do wit it

I been through wit it you 'n it

Since the first time ya asked

And might I add

Playas like me can't be saving you rags

I ain't with that non-sense

Or that lovey-dovey mess

Feelin' kinda horny

And when I'm calling all I want is sex

Slip on Victoria secrets

Hit the liquor store before it close

Call Chris so I can get somethin' white to throw up in my nose

Now I'm feeling fine

Nothing but sex is on my mind

If you can not please me

Boy then please don't waste all of my time

Got'chu caught up in the mix

Mystic girl from triple-six

Late night tip is all we had

You just came so trick that's it

I'm not the type to get involved in long relationships why

Taking trips and buying gifts I'm sorry I'm not on that tip what

If you want romance you should just think who you already with okay

If you in that mood you can just hit me on that late night tip

Ohhh

I'm not that type to get involved in long relationships why

Taking trips and buying gifts I'm sorry I'm not on that tip what

If you want romance you should just think who you already with okay

If you in that mood you can just hit me on that late night tip

Ohhh

I can't understand why these broads be tripping

Can't stand the heat get outta the kitchen

Ballin in my lex' dropped low to the ground

Just a young playa tryin'a put my bid in

Freaks want a trick that be constantly paying

Not a ghetto thug that be constantly laying

Rainbow inn or the summer hotel

Oh well that's where the juice mayn staying

Gotta have a lady that wanna do what I do

Like skipping work or love cutting high school

Several other playas in the three 6 mafia

Camcorder hoes skinny dipping in the swimming pool

Never try to argue bother you or fight

Keep a pack of jimmy-hats strapped on real tight

Fifth of alize or a tall can of bud light

Just for ya freaks on the moon-light late night

Tell me three 6

Who's that bumping that music

Hypnotizing koop I tell you who

I'm bout to lose it

Could it be that laid back-groove type

Jazz inside thy body

Always kinda lonely

Someone want me hold me

I said come near come near

Come here the koopsta cryin' tears

I can't think positive

Though no-one cares of how I feel

Realize my mind so tight that I ain't even try 'ta fight

I can-not lie though I can ride high late night