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Luchini Aka This Is It - Camp Lo
Written by：Saladine Wallace/Salahadeen Wilds/David Willis
This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Let's get rich what
The cheeky vines
The sugar dimes
Can't quit what
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
And get lit what what what
Introducin' phantom of the dark
Walk through my heaven with levitation
From efficient
And these leathers showboatin' with rugars
Flash vines belafonte vigga
Let's get for what it's worth
As we confiscate your figgas
Cassanova brown levitatin' jiggy in da shiggy's
In la hotta car 54 chasin' diamond runners
Headin ice bound where every chilla dime can get
Your harlem buck strut freezin' world hice hollywood
Madame butterfly let me in your house of pleasure
From the knuckle swat shadowboxin' catchin' black eye blues
I play the deef what
Sensations at the monte barbie screamin' cheeba
For fillin' pleasures at my castles blow the smoke out
The boss of vegas substitutes when the dutch is gone
The lo don't stop give me shouts
Its the season sauters
Souflers for swervin' no corners
We magnets to moolah
Livin' wit charlie's angels hornets
No smilin' were slidin'
That gets you caught up in the octa
Or deaded for movin'
Its just like that as we proceed
Saturday night special better take it lightly ja jiyah
A happy time quest to the coast of key largo wire ah
The chain gang keep your ears out for our years
Sippin' fountain root house of bamboo paradise
This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Let's get rich what
The cheeky vines
The sugar dimes
Can't quit what
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
And get lit what
This is it what
This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Let's get rich what
The cheeky vines
The sugar dimes
Can't quit what
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
And get lit what what what
For these feral herds of seas of black cheese that I can't missa
Silky days satin nights taken flights down
We sensation Spanish flyin' with the lady scarface
Bottoms up sunshine love potion number 9
And we headin' from the magic city chessin' this sweet
On your orifachiny in london
Relaxation in bora bora
Got notion to bring it sing it
Love up in my function
Stonin' robbin'
We hiestin' merchandise and gunnin'
Love it leave it
But bless the war chief or his bison
Get it got it
The lo will forever be nicin'
Yeah the sonny cheeba he be sippin' armaretta
The geechie gracious he be sippin' armaretta
We float the tri state drink in this satin vines
This coolie high jack pack from the sugar shack
Then what we do after we sip the armaretta
We start the harlem river quiver
Dig it sweet daddy
Sharpen the crimson blade
High sierra seranade
Anatomy for seduction be this here
Jealousy
Enter the place with grace
Jersey armaretta the burstin' of clouds
It pours everything seems better
Or flats with love we move
Only in the mist
It's lo it's life
And we can't get enough of this
This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Let's get rich what
The cheeky vines the sugar dimes
Can't quit what
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
And get lit what
This is it what
This is it what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Let's get rich what
The cheeky vines
The sugar dimes
Can't quit what
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
This is it what
This is it what
This is it what
The sonny cheeba he be sippin' armaretta
The geechy gracious he be sippin' armaretta
The joe king he be sippin' armaretta
The chaquita kid he be sippin' armaretta
We got high stakes for mine kiwa armaretta
And then my man ill will sip armaretta
And then my man cab in the tray sippin that
We slide through the tri state with the hi hat
And then I float side to side in my coolie high
And then I peep the sunset with this Spanish fly
Yeah
And then I float down south with the boogie flats
And then I slide up in between a ziggy
And all of that gibs
