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- Camp Lo Luchini AKA This Is It 歌词
- Camp Lo
- This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky Let's get rich what The cheeky vines The sugar dimes Can't quit what Now pop the cork and steam the vega And get lit what what what
Introducin' phantom of the dark Walk through my heaven with levitation From efficient And these leathers showboatin' with rugars Flash vines belafonte vigga Let's get for what it's worth As we confiscate your figgas Cassanova brown levitatin' jiggy in da shiggy's In la hotta car 54 chasin' diamond runners Headin ice bound where every chilla dime can get Your harlem buck strut freezin' world hice hollywood Madame butterfly let me in your house of pleasure From the knuckle swat shadowboxin' catchin' black eye blues I play the deef what Sensations at the monte barbie screamin' cheeba
For fillin' pleasures at my castles blow the smoke out The boss of vegas substitutes when the dutch is gone The lo don't stop give me shouts Its the season sauters Souflers for swervin' no corners We magnets to moolah Livin' wit charlie's angels hornets No smilin' were slidin' That gets you caught up in the octa Or deaded for movin' Its just like that as we proceed Saturday night special better take it lightly ja jiyah A happy time quest to the coast of key largo wire ah The chain gang keep your ears out for our years Sippin' fountain root house of bamboo paradise This is it what Luchini pourin' from the sky Let's get rich what The cheeky vines The sugar dimes Can't quit what Now pop the cork and steam the vega And get lit what
This is it what This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky Let's get rich what The cheeky vines The sugar dimes Can't quit what Now pop the cork and steam the vega And get lit what what what
For these feral herds of seas of black cheese that I can't missa Silky days satin nights taken flights down We sensation Spanish flyin' with the lady scarface
Bottoms up sunshine love potion number 9 And we headin' from the magic city chessin' this sweet On your orifachiny in london Relaxation in bora bora Got notion to bring it sing it Love up in my function Stonin' robbin' We hiestin' merchandise and gunnin' Love it leave it But bless the war chief or his bison Get it got it The lo will forever be nicin' Yeah the sonny cheeba he be sippin' armaretta The geechie gracious he be sippin' armaretta We float the tri state drink in this satin vines This coolie high jack pack from the sugar shack Then what we do after we sip the armaretta We start the harlem river quiver Dig it sweet daddy Sharpen the crimson blade High sierra seranade Anatomy for seduction be this here Jealousy Enter the place with grace Jersey armaretta the burstin' of clouds It pours everything seems better Or flats with love we move Only in the mist It's lo it's life And we can't get enough of this This is it what Luchini pourin' from the sky Let's get rich what The cheeky vines the sugar dimes Can't quit what Now pop the cork and steam the vega And get lit what
This is it what This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky Let's get rich what The cheeky vines The sugar dimes Can't quit what Now pop the cork and steam the vega This is it what This is it what This is it what The sonny cheeba he be sippin' armaretta
The geechy gracious he be sippin' armaretta The joe king he be sippin' armaretta
The chaquita kid he be sippin' armaretta We got high stakes for mine kiwa armaretta And then my man ill will sip armaretta And then my man cab in the tray sippin that We slide through the tri state with the hi hat And then I float side to side in my coolie high And then I peep the sunset with this Spanish fly Yeah And then I float down south with the boogie flats And then I slide up in between a ziggy And all of that gibs
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