Camp Lo - Sparkle lyrics

[Hook] Sparklin' Lo-a, Lo-a Got the bubbly Pourin' through me [Verse 1 - Sonny Cheeba] Diamond runnin' Strangers in paradise, elbow(?) flash Sugar cane alley cats Lo in parade With the Black Spades Courvoisier Spillin' on the rocks Intoxicating the satin dolls With his private dance [Verse 2 - Geechie Suede] And it don't stop 'til the midnight This gla** got me right Only live Lo light Then drown in the Moët-don On to the disco Sisqo got me laced Scorch a half a quart Then E&J get chased Bronx vigilantes, call us big willies Diamond crook avengers, sheeba dog stealers(?) [Verse 3 - Sonny Cheeba] Give me sunshine dada A twenty-one convincer salute For the Africana Midnight express, how we do Hold my razors beaucoup Jiggas and figures of coolie facin' shadow boxers Under cover f*ggot lovers Dig my Satin Struthers Coolie highway but on the sky Throw in the fly Carwash bubble out In a grand stand land Goldie everyday Sip the slick and the stout Stick ya self, stick ya self Swap out [Verse 4 - Geechie Suede] Every district Bring the mischief Sing the sweet back Blaze the skama, drop the rag, push the seat back Diamante catch reflect off the chrome rim Private stock drenched me, I can't stop from bubblin' Alley cat anthem Always bless the istola(?) Jungle brown see smoke Complete the Lo official [Hook] [Verse 5 - Geechie Suede] Welcome to Chardonnay heaven It's the seven layers of pleasure My genuine draft with the Lo-a accurate measures Precision on beats if your Camp is wanted wherever I'm bringin' the rain Clappin' rhythms to stormy weathers [Verse 6 - Sonny Cheeba] Bruh, kissin'(?) in quiet fire Higher will get us lower Staufer, she coffee diggin' Riggin' in shattered lifers We only jive talkin' Razor keep cotton squawkin' Blazin' the loose cannons On top of white diamond sands Street corner symphonies spillin' Course there's a lower twistin' Brown Hornet keepin' it nappy Keeps on keepin' on [Verse 7 - Geechie Suede] Curious shades of black Gleamin' of the roof of the 'Ac Don't know how to act Wildin' with the non-chalant pack Slappin' the theives With the unbelieves That'd be shakin' your block With the six million dollar bop Just stop the bloodclot tears For years, we air-tight Another flight Until the Fahrenheit, Harlem night I'm shankin' your thoughts, keepin' the Lo blade sharp for life It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife [Verse 8 - Sonny Cheeba] Now check out the con comin' from the island of ice No contact with shiest bubblin' with Mr. Midnight And talkin' the jive Flirtacious with cases of slick And shovelin' herb Hip-tone from Blackbelt Jones That Ebony junction That be the function Yo, dig it Time to shake a leg, get up in the wind suga [Hook] [Outro] Lo-a Pourin' through me It's the Lo-a Geechie Suede It's the Lo-a Sparkly It's the Lo-a With the Cheeba Get the drizzy on How we do it Get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, it's the lower Sparkly, Courvoisier, Alize Alright, alright Yeah, get the drizzy on How we flow, T Get the drizzy on Fled the Tri-state Get the drizzy on Sparkly Yeah, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on