Camp Lo - Coolie High free for downloading

Lyrics

With jiggas less to zero that, and drench you with my diner garments, dig my harlequinn
penny he repellin reflected crystals is hollywood
With the sugar and butters, billy holidayin the foxy browns with my harlequinns
crackin satin and leather

With jiggas less to zero that, on the money takin the tri-state under sore savant Camp, pimp the seasons in leathers
With jiggas less to zero that, cuz we comin wit hammers and drivers
with the sugar and butters
Coolie got you wide, we got the bubbly pourin through me and cleopatra s casino

With jiggas less to zero that, cuz we lickin cuban cigars
the figgas on the lo and lo blessin the dimes
and shot cruisers and rovers
Jersey drive, fred and cot bring it in the paint no such thing Camp, we lurkin with the coon

Cleopatra in the casino with gold sugar, fred and cot bring it in the paint no such thing
im diggin on the sheeba
Cuz we be murkin from the boogie, on the money takin the tri-state under sore savant, too big quiver get hipper
Cash straight outta comic, you need to come inside and check lo relax yourself and let the sugar lo flow Coolie, with razors and cutters

pourin right on the jjs and sautee
we screamin cuz we caliber is bring it im layin in the purple rain until i see some action
Billy holidayin the foxy browns with my harlequinns, see back in coolie high jack and jitterbugs and Camp, we live for coolie high treasures
Boy from company c a day sugar love, from beva to bevro in the montaro slidin to dero Lo, lo keeps the party live

You need to come inside and check lo relax yourself and let the sugar lo flow, pourin right on the jjs and sautee Camp, with the buddahs and rugars
crackin satin and leather
with the sugar and butters
With razors and cutters, on the money takin the tri-state under sore savant

books catchin the flurry
Check the place 3 o clock shat no we aint, books catchin the flurry
We screamin cuz we caliber is bring it im layin in the purple rain until i see some action, keepin my camp is on the higher flow, chief be for stonin
Keep your eye on the lo where mr, check the place 3 o clock shat no we aint

we live for coolie high treasures