| Song | Krystal Karrington |
| Artist | Camp Lo |
| Album | Uptown Saturday Night |
| 作词 : Wallace, Wilds, Willis | |
| On and on and some try to do this | |
| Yes y'allin to the Camplo | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| I get Krystal Karrington, ice rock gritty | |
| Carly doh on flowin tea flashers, Acapolco how my sign seen | |
| Second to catch it | |
| First I feel it when I peel it | |
| In the hall wit my orchestra, orchestratin my plans | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Gifted Caramela, cinderella hold a fella tight | |
| Make the octopussy do tha why to see for the night | |
| Call me by first name - Cheeba, sip the tang divas | |
| In my sinasex get the intersect, it's the kid | |
| But she make me wanna holla pass a dollar wit glass | |
| Sucky, sucky for the nookie, meditatin on that arse | |
| Doc that feel good, but it feel good when I splash | |
| Get me high make me eat the hunky pie, Seaworld | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| We gone navigate the underground, blammin out Metropolis | |
| Higher rock to this said the 85 I take my steez | |
| Turnin towards Kahlua, knew I shouldn't a ran it through | |
| And I should clean my shadow, any in that ego | |
| We could take it to the Lugers, Cheeba make them unfold | |
| Took my scammer s'now old, meditate on this one | |
| Check I'm freezin wit the flame I put the blame on tough job | |
| Generatin low life, Geechi Suede c'est la vie | |
| [Verse 4] | |
| Shook it off, now start to say one Bogart | |
| Caca, Caca convince her and bulletproof heart | |
| Its swift ice burglins on clips don't slip | |
| They shift the diamonds we suck on my crew and lucky stips | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| [Verse 5] | |
| Above the aquapool, hovercrafts teleport my lubricant | |
| Golden axe, who's the drunken monk, uno delegate | |
| Margarita glinch, lyric cannon out my trench | |
| Welcome back to Fairy, Sonny Cheeba out garden | |
| [Verse 6] | |
| (Count to ten) I freaks my porter bloody peaks in | |
| Don't theme the pimps for his devil ment (fuck that) | |
| Need this, game genie pourin me a weeny and a buttist | |
| Sustain that gain while I free fall | |
| (Lets do this) Hoppin, sat in not jivin | |
| Hijackin trains like (everybody get some) | |
| Its like that ho height, elephants speak up | |
| Down the wino Jones in pardon if I break up | |
| [Verse 7] | |
| Protectin east give the signals, got my henchman a mail ya | |
| Convincin Kashmir runnin cat scans on sequence | |
| Then we Shalamar assassinate the seminar | |
| Simarotta symphony hit the ball flee the globe | |
| Dynamo dinero, crusade genie casino | |
| Cheeba ride the rhino, royal rubies at Reno | |
| Venezuela electric, twistin trees Tahiti | |
| Forty these a terror that ever belongs to Suede | |
| [Verse 8] | |
| (Crash) Tell a tubby cos Angelica is tellin a | |
| Cash sarratoga, Fahrenheit is flat, fuck the die | |
| End of year for this Kashmir, Suede shit bro | |
| Microwavin yo ass, and meltin in yo mouth, like | |
| CHORUS x2 |
| zuò cí : Wallace, Wilds, Willis | |
| On and on and some try to do this | |
| Yes y' allin to the Camplo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| I get Krystal Karrington, ice rock gritty | |
| Carly doh on flowin tea flashers, Acapolco how my sign seen | |
| Second to catch it | |
| First I feel it when I peel it | |
| In the hall wit my orchestra, orchestratin my plans | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Gifted Caramela, cinderella hold a fella tight | |
| Make the octopussy do tha why to see for the night | |
| Call me by first name Cheeba, sip the tang divas | |
| In my sinasex get the intersect, it' s the kid | |
| But she make me wanna holla pass a dollar wit glass | |
| Sucky, sucky for the nookie, meditatin on that arse | |
| Doc that feel good, but it feel good when I splash | |
| Get me high make me eat the hunky pie, Seaworld | |
| Verse 3 | |
| We gone navigate the underground, blammin out Metropolis | |
| Higher rock to this said the 85 I take my steez | |
| Turnin towards Kahlua, knew I shouldn' t a ran it through | |
| And I should clean my shadow, any in that ego | |
| We could take it to the Lugers, Cheeba make them unfold | |
| Took my scammer s' now old, meditate on this one | |
| Check I' m freezin wit the flame I put the blame on tough job | |
| Generatin low life, Geechi Suede c' est la vie | |
| Verse 4 | |
| Shook it off, now start to say one Bogart | |
| Caca, Caca convince her and bulletproof heart | |
| Its swift ice burglins on clips don' t slip | |
| They shift the diamonds we suck on my crew and lucky stips | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Verse 5 | |
| Above the aquapool, hovercrafts teleport my lubricant | |
| Golden axe, who' s the drunken monk, uno delegate | |
| Margarita glinch, lyric cannon out my trench | |
| Welcome back to Fairy, Sonny Cheeba out garden | |
| Verse 6 | |
| Count to ten I freaks my porter bloody peaks in | |
| Don' t theme the pimps for his devil ment fuck that | |
| Need this, game genie pourin me a weeny and a buttist | |
| Sustain that gain while I free fall | |
| Lets do this Hoppin, sat in not jivin | |
| Hijackin trains like everybody get some | |
| Its like that ho height, elephants speak up | |
| Down the wino Jones in pardon if I break up | |
| Verse 7 | |
| Protectin east give the signals, got my henchman a mail ya | |
| Convincin Kashmir runnin cat scans on sequence | |
| Then we Shalamar assassinate the seminar | |
| Simarotta symphony hit the ball flee the globe | |
| Dynamo dinero, crusade genie casino | |
| Cheeba ride the rhino, royal rubies at Reno | |
| Venezuela electric, twistin trees Tahiti | |
| Forty these a terror that ever belongs to Suede | |
| Verse 8 | |
| Crash Tell a tubby cos Angelica is tellin a | |
| Cash sarratoga, Fahrenheit is flat, fuck the die | |
| End of year for this Kashmir, Suede shit bro | |
| Microwavin yo ass, and meltin in yo mouth, like | |
| CHORUS x2 |