Текст песни Mr. Lucci - Late Night Coastin
Mr. Lucci - Late Night Coastin слова песни
(Mr. Lucci)Another night coastin sippin playa potionIn the drop topMe and your lady coastin love and crook motionSounds from the oceanWith the boat dockedPlaying real not intending to stopMe and my niggas steady holding it downBlazing a pound while I`m making them frownDallas, Texas be the place where I`m foundBumping my soundTwenty inches above the groundSince I`m a crook I was born to clownLow down is how I`m doing it nowCause nigga your peeping I called my puerto ricianTell him creep inDo you feel like freaking for the whole weekend?Flamed james got me geekingAnd keeping me speakingPimp shit to get the hoes knees weakin`Don P. is what I`m drinkingBubbles baths and thinkingParked the two door benz hopped in the licolnNow we off in the windTo deep with four sweetsTo the coastin beet slow keep it calm and coolRubbing her fingers through my braids trying to set the moodThis lady rolling up the cake while I set the brewThis little trip was only mad for twoSo pass the brewAnd follow what your master doI know your nigga are steady asking youWhy all your cats in trueAnd keep on saying he wanna blast with LucSquash that cuz im your pass in trueBut ain`t no way he can stop my styleDo all the things that will make you smileBack rubs and hot tubsGive you rose and huggsSlow love and pleasure rubsWith your number one thugI`m not your man but I plan to scuffSo girl whats up?Lets go and chill fabulousTurn off my screens in the slab with plusYou back and grabbed the tuskCuz the night of the hype is gonna light with us(C-Loc) ChorusIf I`m riding with my trunk openIf I`m to deep deep chokingIf I`m out on slow beet bumpinWell then you know I`m late night coastinEverybody wanna hate my styleWell everybody wanna hate me nowI`m going out to my lake beach houseWith another niggas naked spouseIf I`m riding with my trunk openIf I`m to deep deep chokingIf I`m out on slow beet bumpinWell then you know I`m late night coastinEverybody wanna hate my styleWell everybody wanna hate me nowI`m going out to my lake beach houseWith another niggas naked spouse(Mr. Pookie)See I`m the type of nigga loving thisI want some more crrok lovly shitI be the quickest one to roll up with the budWhen I roll and twistBetter prepare for the bomb and shitBecause the constant hitThis stoney crook brainFlossing with a crook chainDark tone with a smilePick you up at seven it`s about five thirtySo I guess it leave a crook nigga just a little whileSo I can get clean and shitWith the startched down jeans and shitOff audelia with the braidsNow she all up on meShe don`t wanna get up off meFrom the unique smell of my cologne and the cakeGo on and do your thing im the grey star fleight woodWon`t you take a ride with a deep crookAnd I know you gonna be trying to look your bestWith the trick woodTry to come around with cheep lookCuz of acting like a fish hookI need a lady crookOne to pick a playa up when he fallPut down a hustle with no regaurds to the lawWhen she know a few ballas and got the platinum on the mouthBall to the mallNow it`s time for the boasting shitTell your friends how I bought you thisDon`t be worrying about the cost and shitCuz any lady that has seen the rippla was a flossing missKeep game i`ll talk the trickRight up on the dickSlurp slurp got me wiggleing toesGot me feeling like I`m fixing to explodeWhile she bobbing and boastingI`ll push back her head and she`ll take in some moreHow you deal with it all on your noseI mean nut on your closeAnd i`ll be damned if you kiss me girlI ain`t a playa that will lick the pearlI`m just a crook type playa late coastin in this infra world(C-Loc)ChorusIf I`m riding with my trunk openIf I`m to deep deep chokingIf I`m out on slow beet bumpinWell then you know I`m late night coastinEverybody wanna hate my styleWell everybody wanna hate me nowI`m going out to my lake beach houseWith another niggas naked spouseIf I`m riding with my trunk openIf I`m to deep deep chokingIf I`m out on slow beet bumpinWell then you know I`m late night coastinEverybody wanna hate my styleWell everybody wanna hate me nowI`m going out to my lake beach house(Mr. Lucci)Hmm now I done did it againShe peeping the seenAnd mixing the leanShining cleanTo my crooked theamChecking the pictures of my teamPlatinum plack shining cleanLiving room eurpeanWith the movie screenPimped out just like a dreamThat O.J. singA little twink from my queenI`m sippin on the drink while I`m puffing on the greenI`m trying to debate weather the cherrys or the creamUnplugged your phoneThe pagers goneDon`t take me wrongI`m trying to boneUntil the break of dawnIf theres a problem then I`m gonna take you homeBut if not then I`m gonna make you moneSo girl don`t take to longDrop your keys, chain, shirt, and thongNow go ahead on and do that shitJust spread your tricks if you didYoung women when you gripped itAnd licked it up so slickSo heres my chain cuz theres no ice up in the fridgeNow handle your bizCris-style fiz and sizOn the side of the teleWhile I`m giving it to you steadyUn-button down the peleYour rubbed down with jellyShe lick around the bellyWhile jaming down to kellyThe unseen is getting sweatyAnd heavier than we freakUp under the sheetsWork till my water bed leaksShe creeps up out the laceIn front of the fire placeShe flossing it up in my faceAnd begin me for a tasteShe scoops shakesAnd takes it offIn bed and wallAnd keeps a nigga dick straight standing tallI mean I played it so slick from my pants to jawWhen it was time for me to spit she ain`t even pauseJust squeezed my ballsHeath and halledUp in this chick man I don`t think I even seen a flawShe make a nigga wanna ring the lawBut cleanest thing of allI ain`t even gotta see her tomorrow(C-Loc)ChorusIf I`m riding with my trunk openIf I`m to deep deep chokingIf I`m out on slow beet bumpinWell then you know I`m late night coastinEverybody wanna hate my style