Late Nite Tip Three 6 Mafia

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Let me just take you somewhere secret
Gonna cut all of the lights down dim, forget all - about your world
We gonna just flow with what we feel, let's share all
Your 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 there's a
Freak deep inside, have no shame
No need to hide, why do you
Keep on blushing, get 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 howlin' 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