Coolie High

Camp Lo

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    You need to come inside and check Lo
    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

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    [Chorus:]

    You need to come inside and check Lo
    Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow
    Coolie High got you wide
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    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]

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    Song details

    Composition: Rev. Dan Willis, Salahadeen Wilds, Saladine Wallace, and Anthony Roberts

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