Coolie High

You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow
Coolie High keeps you wide（*4）
It's raining Alizé, I'm floating through the Holland tunnel swerving
I'm digging on the Sheba pulling cheeba she be splurging
We lurking with the chrome cause we be murking from the boogie
And shitting on them crabs cause they jive fake and woolly
Yeah, très shots of life for all night, you dig it
Camp-ah hotta pinata to big quiver, get hipper
Spilling coffee inside my automo 'Eldo
Cracking satin and leather, what's happening bullet convincer
Cash straight outta comic books. catching the flurry
Keep your eye on the Lo or miss the heaven we brewin'
Cats be comin' with hammers and drivers with the Buddhas and Rugers
Inside Cruisers and Rovers, diamond crooks, takin' it over
With razors and cutters with the sugar and butters
Pimpin' Caesars in leathers, we live for Coolie High treasures
And...
Check the queen bee Lady Ree diggin' Grace
Check the place 3 o'clock sharp, no we ain't
Fred and Cot bring it in the paint no such thing
Blasts of dynamite sing my superfly to the
Cleopatra in the casino with gold sugar
Dig my harlequin and drench you with my diner garments
From borough to borough in the Montero sliding it thorough
With bottles of Asti Spumante to tranquilize my heaven
Count seven, we getting explicit shooting sugar to the shorties
Luchini to spare, let me see your istals in the air
Word life
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow
Coolie High keeps you wide（*4）
Lo keeps the party live
The 80 proof is leaking got me sceeching Jersey Drive
We screaming cause we villains, enough caliber is bringing
I'm laying in the purple rain until I see some action
We moving motionless, continuous and that's what's happenin'
We got the bubbly pouring through me in Cleopatra's casino
See back in Coolie High, jacking Jitterbugs and Look Obsession
Dolemite's outta sight, anti-hottest cats in the city
On the money taking the tri-state under sore savant
Billy Holidayin' the Foxy Browns with my Harlequins
That penny he repelling, reflecting crystals it's Hollywood
Don't pull the stars cause we licking Cuban cigars and sipping Moe
Playing the jigga cotton, the figgas on the low and low
Blessing the dimes, keeping my Camp is on the higher flow
Living the crimes, hitting them sly for the c-notes
Yo, prince of the city pouring right on the JJ's and Sautee
Cab Calloway the last of the finest Shot Sirus
Crisis is coming lower with Jiggas less to zero that
Sex the Lo, dice the Lo; I'll tell you what
On the night vision decision underneath the silver moon
Boy from company C, a day sugar love
Your boy chief be for stoning, robbing, Chero be for midnight
The safety's off the toaster and my shadow's by the moonlight
Cause Native's on the levels and the Lo is on the EQ
My stamina is sugar and it's love, love forever y'all
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow
Coolie High keeps you wide（*4）
Coolie High keeps you wide（*23）