| Let me just take you somewhere secret
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| gonna cut all of the lights down dim
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| Forget all about your boy we gonna just flow it What we felt let’s share a few private thoughts
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| I’m not just, out for your sex
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| Let me simplify the things in life that you find complex
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| Forget what, you heard bout me cuz you’re a Scarecrow groupie
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| but there’s no pressure on you cuz you know
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| what you must do check this out
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| Let’s have a drink and I give you time to think
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| Let me puff this buddah blunt and cut on this porno buff
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| Girl come lounge here by my side, tonight your, my devil’s bride
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| And there’s a freak deep inside have no shame, no need to hide
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| Why do you keep on blushin? | 
| Get it on Like a slut she, she must be,
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| kind of tipsy on this crystal like a gypsy
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| Now I got her on all fours
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| bout to break down the headboard crash this broad
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| All through the wall now she howling like a dog, sweat poured
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| We hit the floor it don’t quit, another one ripped
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| It’s just another victim of Lord Infamous late night tip
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| I’m not the type that get involved in long relationships
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| Takin’trips, and buyin’gifts, I’m sorry I’m not on that tip
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| If you want romance you should just stick who you are really with
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| If you in that mood you can hit me on that late night tip (2x)
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| I done seen some funny shit since I got in this game
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| They wants my crib they wants kids since I done got my fame
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| I never recall you askin your last boyfriend for nathin
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| But now the big bourban on gold got you aggravated
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| I need a coach bag
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| I can’t be even doin’it
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| I need my hair done
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| Me too I ain’t got nothin’to do with it I been through with it, you and it since the first time you asked
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| And might I add, players like me can’t be savin’your ass
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| I ain’t with that nonsense, or that lovey-dovey mess
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| Feelin’kind of whorish I call and all I want is sex
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| Slip on Victoria’s secret, hit the liquor store before it close
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| Call Chris so I can get something white to go up in my nose
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| Now I’m feelin’fine, nothin’but sex is on my mind
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| If you cannot please me boy, then please don’t waste all of my time
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| Got you caught up in the mist
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| Mystic girl from Triple Six
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| Late night tip is all we have, it’s time for trick that sick
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| I can’t understand why these slobs be trippin'
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| Can’t stand the heat, get out of the kitchen
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| Ballin’in my Lex dropped low to the ground
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| Just a young playa tryin’to put my bid in Freaks want a trick that be constantly payin'
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| Not a ghetto thug that be constantly layin
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| Raymo Inn on a summer motel,
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| oh well that’s what the Juice might stay in Gotta have a lady that wanna do what I do Like skippin’work or love cuttin’high school
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| Summon all the players in the Three 6 Mafia
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| Camcorder on skinny dippin’in the swimmin’pool
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| Never try to argue, bother you, or fight
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| Kill a pack a jimmy hats strapped on real tight
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| Sippin’Alize all tall, and a bud light
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| Just for you freaks on the moonlight late night
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| Tell me Three 6 who be bumpin’that music
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| Hypnotizin’Koop I tell you who I’m bout to lose it Could it be that late night, groove type, just inside the body
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| Always kinda lonely someone want me hold me, I say
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| Come here, come here, come here the Koopsta cryin’tears
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| I can’t think positive when no one cares of how I feel
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| Realize my mind, sometimes that I even try to find
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| I cannot lie though I can ride high late night
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| (Chorus until song ends) |