Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Late Nite Tip, artist - Three 6 Mafia. Album song Prophet's Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.01.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hypnotize Minds
Song language: English
Late Nite Tip |
Let me just take you somewhere secret |
gonna cut all of the lights down dim |
Forget all about your boy we gonna just flow it What we felt let’s share a few private thoughts |
I’m not just, out for your sex |
Let me simplify the things in life that you find complex |
Forget what, you heard bout me cuz you’re a Scarecrow groupie |
but there’s no pressure on you cuz you know |
what you must do check this out |
Let’s have a drink and I give you time to think |
Let me puff this buddah blunt and cut on this porno buff |
Girl come lounge here by my side, tonight your, my devil’s bride |
And there’s a freak deep inside have no shame, no need to hide |
Why do you keep on blushin? |
Get it on Like a slut she, she must be, |
kind of tipsy on this crystal like a gypsy |
Now I got her on all fours |
bout to break down the headboard crash this broad |
All through the wall now she howling 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 that get involved in long relationships |
Takin’trips, and buyin’gifts, I’m sorry I’m not on that tip |
If you want romance you should just stick who you are really with |
If you in that mood you can hit me on that late night tip (2x) |
I done seen some funny shit since I got in this game |
They wants my crib they wants kids since I done got my fame |
I never recall you askin your last boyfriend for nathin |
But now the big bourban on gold got you aggravated |
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 and it since the first time you asked |
And might I add, players like me can’t be savin’your ass |
I ain’t with that nonsense, or that lovey-dovey mess |
Feelin’kind of whorish I call and all I want is sex |
Slip on Victoria’s secret, hit the liquor store before it close |
Call Chris so I can get something white to go up in my nose |
Now I’m feelin’fine, nothin’but sex is on my mind |
If you cannot please me boy, then please don’t waste all of my time |
Got you caught up in the mist |
Mystic girl from Triple Six |
Late night tip is all we have, it’s time for trick that sick |
I can’t understand why these slobs be trippin' |
Can’t stand the heat, get out of the kitchen |
Ballin’in my Lex dropped low to the ground |
Just a young playa tryin’to put my bid in Freaks want a trick that be constantly payin' |
Not a ghetto thug that be constantly layin |
Raymo Inn on a summer motel, |
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 |
Summon all the players in the Three 6 Mafia |
Camcorder on skinny dippin’in the swimmin’pool |
Never try to argue, bother you, or fight |
Kill a pack a jimmy hats strapped on real tight |
Sippin’Alize all tall, and a bud light |
Just for you freaks on the moonlight late night |
Tell me Three 6 who be bumpin’that music |
Hypnotizin’Koop I tell you who I’m bout to lose it Could it be that late night, groove type, just inside the body |
Always kinda lonely someone want me hold me, I say |
Come here, come here, come here the Koopsta cryin’tears |
I can’t think positive when no one cares of how I feel |
Realize my mind, sometimes that I even try to find |
I cannot lie though I can ride high late night |
(Chorus until song ends) |