Three 6 Mafia - Late Night Tip (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Let me just take you somewhere secret

Gonna cut all of da lights down dim, forget all

About the world, we gonna just flow with 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 houlin' like a dog

Sweat poured

We hit the floor it don't quit

Another one lit

She just another victim of Lord Infamous

Late night tip...

I'm not the type that get involved in long relationships {Why? }

Takin trips and buyin 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

Bitch wants my kid

Bitch wants my crib

Since I done gots my fame

I never recalled you askin' yo baby daddy for nathin'

But now my red, Viper on chrome, got ya aggrivated

I need a coach bag

I can't be even doin it

I need my hair done

Me too, I ain't got nothin to do with' it

I been through with it, you n' it

Since the first time ya asked

And might I add

Playas like me can't be savin you rags

I ain't with that non-sense

Or that lovey-dovey mess

Feelin' kinda freaky

Late night callin' cause you got the best

Slip on Victoria Secrets

Hit the liquor store before it close

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

Now I'm feelin fine

Freakin you out is on my mind

Let me get up on yo "Pony"

Like yo name was Ginuwine

Got'chu caught up in the mix

Trippin cause my love's the shit

Late night tip is all we had

Nothing else, so boy that's it (That's it)

I'm not the type that get involved in long relationships {Why? }

Takin trips and buyin 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 trippin

Can't stand the heat? Get outta the kitchen

Ballin in my Lex' dropped high off the ground

Just a young playa, tryin'a put my bid in

Freaks want a man that be constantly payin

Not a ghetto thug, that be constantly layin

Rainbow Inn, or the summer hotel

Oh well, that's where the Juice man stayin

Gotta have a lady that wanna do what I do

Like skippin work, all up in high school

Several other playas in the Three 6 Mafia

Camcordin' hoes skinny dippin in the swimmin pool

Never try to bother you, argue or fight

Keep a pack jimmy-hats, strapped on real tight

Feel the Alizae, or a tall can of Bud Light

Just for a freak, on the moon-light, late night

Tell me, Three 6

Who's that bumpin that music?

Hypnotize and Koop party

Yoo-hoo, I'm bout to lose it

Could we be that late night, crew type

Tears inside our body

Always kinda lonely

Someone want me, hold me

I said, come near, come near

Come hear the Koopsta cryin tears

I can't think positive

When no-one cares of how I feel

Relax my mind, so tight that I ain't even tryin 'ta fight

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

I'm not the type that get involved in long relationships {Why? }

Takin trips and buyin 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}