Send* corrections to the typist (Mr

Lucci). Another

night coastin sippin playa potion In

the drop top Me

and your lady coastin love and crook motion Sounds

from the ocean With

the boat docked Playing

real not intending to stop Me

and my n skanksteady holding it down Blazing

a pound while I'm making them frown Dallas

Texas, be the place where I'm found Bumping

my sound Twenty

inches above the ground Since

I'm a crook I was born to clown Low

down is how I'm doing it now Cause

n anusyour peeping I called my puerto rician Tell

him creep in Do

you feel like freaking for the whole weekend Flamed?

james got me geeking And

keeping me speaking Pimp

s titto get the hoes knees weakin' Don

P Is. what I'm drinking Bubbles

baths and thinking Parked

the two door benz hopped in the licoln Now

we off in the wind To

deep with four sweets To

the coastin beet slow keep it calm and cool Rubbing

her fingers through my braids trying to set the mood This

lady rolling up the cake while I set the brew This

little trip was only mad for two So

pass the brew And

follow what your master do I

know your n anusare steady asking you Why

all your cats in true And

keep on saying he wanna blast with Luc Squash

that cuz I'm your pass in true But

ain't no way he can stop my style Do

all the things that will make you smile Back

rubs and hot tubs Give

you rose and huggs Slow

love and pleasure rubs With

your number one thug I'm

not your man but I plan to scuff So

girl whats up Lets?

go and chill fabulous Turn

off my screens in the slab with plus You

back and grabbed the tusk Cuz

the night of the hype is gonna light with us (C-Loc)

Chorus If

I'm riding with my trunk open If

I'm to deep deep choking If

I'm out on slow beet bumpin Well

then you know I'm late night coastin Everybody

wanna hate my style Well

everybody wanna hate me now I'm

going out to my lake beach house With

another n s****naked spouse If

I'm riding with my trunk open If

I'm to deep deep choking If

I'm out on slow beet bumpin Well

then you know I'm late night coastin Everybody

wanna hate my style Well

everybody wanna hate me now I'm

going out to my lake beach house With

another n s****naked spouse (Mr

Pookie). See

I'm the type of n anusloving this I

want some more crrok lovly s titI

be the quickest one to roll up with the bud When

I roll and twist Better

prepare for the bomb and s titBecause

the constant hit This

stoney crook brain Flossing

with a crook chain Dark

tone with a smile Pick

you up at seven it's about five thirty So

I guess it leave a crook n anusjust a little while So

I can get clean and s titWith

the startched down jeans and s titOff

audelia with the braids Now

she all up on me She

don't wanna get up off me From

the unique smell of my cologne and the cake Go

on and do your thing I'm the grey star fleight wood Won't

you take a ride with a deep crook And

I know you gonna be trying to look your best With

the trick wood Try

to come around with cheep look Cuz

of acting like a fish hook I

need a lady crook One

to pick a playa up when he fall Put

down a hustle with no regaurds to the law When

she know a few ballas and got the platinum on the mouth Ball

to the mall Now

it's time for the boasting s titTell

your friends how I bought you this Don't

be worrying about the cost and s titCuz

any lady that has seen the rippla was a flossing miss Keep

game i'll talk the trick Right

up on the d k**Slurp

slurp got me wiggleing toes Got

me feeling like I'm fixing to explode While

she bobbing and boasting I'll

push back her head and she'll take in some more How

you deal with it all on your nose I

mean nut on your close And

i'll be damned if you kiss me girl I

ain't a playa that will lick the pearl I'm

just a crook type playa late coastin in this infra world (C-Loc)Chorus

If

I'm riding with my trunk open If

I'm to deep deep choking If

I'm out on slow beet bumpin Well

then you know I'm late night coastin Everybody

wanna hate my style Well

everybody wanna hate me now I'm

going out to my lake beach house With

another n s****naked spouse If

I'm riding with my trunk open If

I'm to deep deep choking If

I'm out on slow beet bumpin Well

then you know I'm late night coastin Everybody

wanna hate my style Well

everybody wanna hate me now I'm

going out to my lake beach house (Mr

Lucci). Hmm

now I done did it again She

peeping the seen And

mixing the lean Shining

clean To

my crooked theam Checking

the pictures of my team Platinum

plack shining clean Living

room eurpean With

the movie screen Pimped

out just like a dream That

O J. Sing. A

little twink from my queen I'm

sippin on the drink while I'm puffing on the green I'm

trying to debate weather the cherrys or the cream Unplugged

your phone The

pagers gone Don't

take me wrong I'm

trying to bone Until

the break of dawn If

theres a problem then I'm gonna take you home But

if not then I'm gonna make you mone So

girl don't take to long Drop

your keys chain, shirt, and, thong Now

go ahead on and do that s titJust

spread your tricks if you did Young

women when you gripped it And

licked it up so slick So

heres my chain cuz theres no ice up in the fridge Now

handle your biz Cris-style

fiz and siz On

the side of the tele While

I'm giving it to you steady Un-button

down the pele Your

rubbed down with jelly She

lick around the belly While

jaming down to kelly The

unseen is getting sweaty And

heavier than we freak Up

under the sheets Work

till my water bed leaks She

creeps up out the lace In

front of the fire place She

flossing it up in my face And

begin me for a taste She

scoops shakes And

takes it off In

bed and wall And

keeps a n anusd k**straight standing tall I

mean I played it so slick from my pants to jaw When

it was time for me to spit she ain't even pause Just

squeezed my balls Heath

and halled Up

in this chick man I don't think I even seen a flaw She

make a n anuswanna ring the law But

cleanest thing of all I

ain't even gotta see her tomorrow (C-Loc)Chorus

If

I'm riding with my trunk open If

I'm to deep deep choking If

I'm out on slow beet bumpin Well

then you know I'm late night coastin Everybody

wanna hate my style Well

everybody wanna hate me now I'm

going out to my lake beach house With

another n s****naked spouse If

I'm riding with my trunk open If

I'm to deep deep choking If

I'm out on slow beet bumpin Well

then you know I'm late night coastin Everybody

wanna hate my style Well

everybody wanna hate me now I'm

going out to my lake beach house
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Late Night Coastin Lyrics

Mr. Lucci – Late Night Coastin Lyrics