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Текст песни Camp Lo - Glo 12"

Camp Lo - Glo 12" слова песни

[talking]Whattcha`ll catchin?Oh ya talkin bout cash?Talkin bout Glo, Lo-I...Get that Glo...[Geechie Suede]Doors open and feathers fly, multiple colored skyLeathers on my back, with Chardonnay and Alize, well IRoom for the mirrors with no ceilin to glanceCall ya cornies, getcha ponies, gotchu lovin my dance[Sonny Cheeba]Cheeb` buyin hit lanes on fours, and I switch dames in full-colorDip planes on smalls, and I`m hot white, plus fur coveredGot plenty Jennies with Henny, they love to so ride that trainSlimmy ya hear me, holla my name, holla my namecuz I need these new Cobras, they hitsThey purple and red, they gets bread[Suede]You had me spotted like polka-dot, my knot gettin heavyMake moolah around the clock, and squeeze up on ya BettyOut ya teddy, you shitty, Remy-emy pourin through hollowDouble dose of mommosa, pick up the bottle and swallow[Cheeba]Lo-I, Jim Kellier, Jim Brown dillingerOlder cocker, own rocks and VodkaPole slick miss, fo-cu-sin on PantraGlass matress, glass mask, and casperOn her tippy-toes, higher than JimmyCome fly with us slimmy, we`re off in that purple haze[Suede]She said, "Suede work your voodoo on me"Horizontal in the Tahoe, vertical in the VKangaroos on my back, so I switch it to threePut the levels up some more and you just might O.D.[Chorus: Both]We gon` - get, that, gloWe gon` push it to the limit and live it until we swim in them digitsWe gon` - get, that, gloWe gon` pool it from the floor to the ceiling until we makin a killinWe gon` - get, that, gloWe gon` push it to the limit and live it until we swim in them digitsWe gon` - get, that, gloWe gon` pool it from the floor to the ceiling until we makin a killin[Cheeba]Hey y`all - I got two Jimmy clips, flames spatGuerilla runnin `round with sour body engleseSo.. I got to go get the auto... eject his torso...[Geechie]Carolina, Black Madonna, she get it from her mammaSex designer lights ya mind up, sip it then roll the dime upGentlemen crooks, snazzy, hip, and flashy with looksCrooked City`s walkin witty, you ain`t make it like usGet dust, you lust, the dutch, for futch, pro-clutch did itCruise up, new trucks, don`t touch, the new paint[Cheeba]You know I love it when we, do the Lou RawlsSmash in with a few broadsMeet ten at the bar then we slash off in two hogsWhitewall whitewall, Lo-a gonna screw ballOld dames, if ya light flash kindly float off[Geechie]Stormin, warnin, we Ali Foreman(?)Pedal to the floor like my chinchilla that`s long andAll non-believers get whiff on the gator sneakersWe out the park with this one while you paradin the bleachersIt`s serious - like Cheerios with no milkStereo with no Lo, but never that cuz it`s back[Cheeba]We don`t need no strags in hereWhole lotta crushers are crushin the (?)Lo-a not lower with twenty, it don`t appearCrooks when we leave, apply pressure and flare[Chorus] - 2X[Sonny Cheeba talking]You hear them cats in the back talkin bout,"Love you baby, love you bab-ay"They talkin bout that cash, that gloHa! Ya gon` get dat, get dat gloLo-a, how we do Cheeb` blow-aSuede-a, big Cheeb-a,Shawny-wany in the back get the... and that gloWhole lotta cash caddy, and gloGlo up off me, get up out my pockets

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