[Chorus: Lord Infamous & Gangsta Boo]

I'm not the type to get involved in long relationships (Why?)

Takin' trips and buyin' gifts, I'm sorry, I'm not on that tip (What?)

If you want romance you should just stick who you already with (Okay)

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

I'm not the type to get involved in long relationships (Why?)

Takin' trips and buyin' gifts, I'm sorry, I'm not on that tip (What?)

If you want romance you should just stick who you already with (Okay)

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

[Verse 1: DJ Paul & Gangsta Boo]

I done seen, some funny (Shh) since I got in this game

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

I never recall ya askin' your last boyfriend for nathin'

But now the big 'Burban on golds got ya 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 ya asked

And might I add, playas like me can't be savin' you rats

[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]

I ain't with that nonsense or that lovey-dovey mess

Feelin' kinda horny and when I'm callin' all I want is sex

Slip on Victoria Secrets, hit the liquor store before it close

Call Chris so I can get somethin' 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 mix, mystic girl from Triple-Six

Late night tip is all we had, you just came, so trick, that's it

[Chorus: Lord Infamous & Gangsta Boo]

I'm not the type to get involved in long relationships (Why?)

Takin' trips and buyin' gifts, I'm sorry, I'm not on that tip (What?)

If you want romance you should just stick who you already with (Okay)

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

I'm not the type to get involved in long relationships (Why?)

Takin' trips and buyin' gifts, I'm sorry, I'm not on that tip (What?)

If you want romance you should just stick who you already with (Okay)

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

[Verse 3: Juicy J]

I can't understand why these broads be trippin'

Can't stand the heat? Get out of the kitchen

Ballin' in my Lex', dropped, legs 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'

Rainbow Inn or the Summer Motel

Oh well, that's where the Juicemane stayin'

Gotta have a lady that wanna do what I do

Like skippin' work, or love cuttin' high school

Servin' other playas in the Three 6 Mafia

Camcorder on, skinny dippin' in the swimmin' pool

Never try to argue, bother you or fight

Keep a pack of jimmy-hats strapped on real tight

Fifth of Alize, or a tall can of Bud Light

Just for ya freaks, on the moonlight, late night