[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