Camp Lo

Camp Lo - Coolie High lyrics

Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow

Coolie High got you wide

You need to come inside and check Lo

Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow

Coolie High keeps you wide

You need to come inside and check Lo

Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow

Coolie got you wide

You need to come inside and check Lo

Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow

Verse One:

Its rainin alizay

Im floatin through the Holland tunnel swervin

Im diggin on the Sheeba

Pullin Sheeba she be splergin

We lurkin with the coon

Cuz we be murkin from the boogie

And shittin on the crowds

Cuz they jive fakin woody

Yeah..

Tre shots of life for all night you dig it

Camp-ah hotta pinata

Too big quiver get hipper

Spillin coffee inside my automo' Aldo

Crackin satin and leather

What's happenin bullet convincer

Cash straight outta comic..

Books catchin the flurry

Keep your eye on the Lo

Where Mr....

Cuz we comin wit hammers and drivers

With the buddahs and rugars

And shot cruisers and rovers

Diamond crooks.. takin it over

With razors and cutters

With the sugar and butters

Pimp the seasons in leathers

We live for Coolie High treasures

And..

Check the queen bee Lady Ree diggin Grace

Check the place 3 o clock shat no we aint

Fred and Cot bring it in the paint no such thing

Blasts of dynamite sing my superfly to the..

Cleopatra in the casino with gold sugar

Dig my harlequinn

And drench you with my diner garments

From Beva to Bevro in the Montaro slidin to Dero

With bottles of Asti Spumanti to tranquilize my heaven

Count seven we gettin explicit shootin sugar to the shorties

Luchini to spare let me see you

Its losin the air

Word life

Chorus:

You need to come inside and check Lo

Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow

Coolie High got you wide

(repeat 3X)

You need to come inside and check Lo

Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow

Verse Two:

Lo keeps the party live

The 80 proof is leakin got me screachin

Jersey Drive

We screamin cuz we caliber is bring it

Im layin in the purple rain until I see some action

We movin motionless.. continuos and thats happenin

We got the bubbly pourin through me and Cleopatra's casino

See back in Coolie High Jack and Jitterbugs and

Dolemite's outta site Anti-hatahs cats in the city

On the money takin the tri-state under sore savant

Billy Holidayin' the Foxy Browns with my Harlequinns

Penny he repellin reflected crystals is Hollywood

Dont pull the stars

Cuz we lickin Cuban cigars.. and sippin Moe

Playin the jigga cotton

The figgas on the Lo and Lo

Blessin the dimes

Keepin my Camp is on the higher flow

Livin the crimes hittin them slide

For the c-note

Yo..

President city

Pourin right on the JJs and Sautee

Cab Callowayin the last of the finest Shot Sirus

Christ is comin lower

with Jiggas less to zero that

Sex the Lo

Dice the Lo

Ill tell you what

On the night vision decision underneath the silver moon

Boy from company C A day sugar love

Chief be for stonin

Robbin chero be for midnight

The safety's off the toaster

And my shadow's by the moonlight

Cuz Data's on the levels and the Lo is on the EQ

My stamina is sugar

And its love love forever yall

Chorus

Outro:

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Camp Lo-ah (x27

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