Camp Lo

Camp Lo - China Soul lyrics

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[Suede]

Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo

Asian off the sky dive

Blend the seven whirlpools

Cambodian blow fly

Slip into this night ooze

Two pleasures amize a visa

My swordfish select moves

Jumping through the land across

Collect when the Vette fuse

Polynesian breathing

Suede hit burn the catacombs

She sniffing golden grams

For stolen moments

When the rain hit home

Spiral ice steps, see-through sofas

Ice cream mountain

Raspberry ways

She's 20-20 blind cherry glaze


[Cheeba]

They kiss

They kiss the lower cabinet

We got the chrome of

These electric bolts

Freeze a thousand molotov

Cocktails and reheat

Breeze like they was dreaming of

Crazy horse crooks

The scary dashing and lashing dames

Name, marijuana Edali Lam

School bus dive into a pool of wise guys

But, keep rechargeable women

We charging for live cuts

Heavens and herams, and the Suede

Now all is here


[Chorus]

Asia to Africa (Africa)

The young boys they wanna rush (they wanna rush)

Another cut from the Warriors (the Warriors)

We stay victorious (stay victorious)

{Repeat}


[Suede]

There is twilight

My life you like we light is getting brighter

Twin deep unique we screeching

Bleakers out a speeding Viper

Sexy Lex we blessed for days

While you crawl on my spider

Hypnotic, exotic subtonic

We fuzzy navel


[Cheeba]

We on channel matrix

Mate chicks that dominate

We skinny dive the divas

With zebra tommy heaters

On any line you leave us

Lo appropriate

Leave flash, pizzazz

A far bizarre

But naw, the blast magic fantasies

Speed off in the T-top

Where we got the mean lead


[Suede]

We the meal nova getting friction

Aqua, Libra dance forbidden

Tuscan villa Buddha satin

European cocoa Latin

Make the measure off living

Yamaha moto kendo glisten

Mink pattern diamond furs

Cocaine jazz sushi chills

Greasy spoon white hugo

Bowling bags thats where we go

Rolling jacks thats when you go

Holding max you don't hit those

Slim Fast oasis sim city

For them diesel dykes

Laying in tomato sauce

Dragging it on they rag pipes


[Cheeba]

Breathtaking

Heliport we taking off

Heavy golfing endeavours deflating

Mazerati we gone

Ire party be drawn

We out our bodies

Cheeba land by sea by air

We quantum leaping through

Thailand, Beijing, tight ends

We are LO-ah

Cobraca, Asia to Africa


[Chorus] x2
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