(Lord Infamous)

Let me just take you somewhere secret

Gonna kut out of the lights down dim, forget all about your boy

We gonna just flow wit what we feel lets share a

Few 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 your a scarecrow groupie

But theres no pressure on you cause 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 bunk her come lounge

Here by my side tonight your my devils bride and theres a

Freak deep inside have no shame no need to hide why do you

Keep on blushing get it all like thugsta she she must be

Kinda tipsy on this crystal like a gypsy now I got her on all fours,

Bout to break down the headboard crash this broad

On through the wall now she howlin like a dog sweat poored

We hit the floor and don't quit another one ripped it's just another

Victim of Lord Infamous late night tip



Chorus x2

I'm not the type that get involved in long relationships (why)

Takin' trips and buyin' gifts

I'm sorry I'm not on the tip (what)

If u want romance

You should just stick who you already with (ok)

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



(DJ Paul)

I done seen some funny shit since I got in this game

They wants my crib they wants my kids, all I done gots my fame

I never recall you askin' your last boyfriend for nathin

But now they be purple on gold

Got ya aggrivatin'

( 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've been through with it

You and s