Carolina Skies

Lyrics

Groove Attack Productions ft. Loer Velocity ft. Probe DMS - "Carolina Skies" [Emcee(s): Loer Velocity and Probe DMS] [Producer(s): J-Blend] [Hook: Loer Velocity and Probe DMS] What's up, love? Welcome to The Loe Disco. Verbally, if we can dance, it would Enhance the show. I'm saying, "What's up, love?" Welcome to The Probe Disco. Take a chance on a dance, let A union advance [Verse 1: Loer Velocity] What's up, love? Welcome to The Loe Love Shack. Don't just stand there. Come in, but wipe Your feet on the mat. First time here, created atmosphere I see it in your act. Aight, let me prove this smooth and take That load off your back (Relax, love). I've been noted, in fact, to have The knack of masseuse and make strings on vast Gore-Tex boots loose (Word?). For now, I won't produce that situation Just relations by way of worded lingo and Keen optic conversations, oral observations. See you Smiling at heart. As for moderating room temperature I'm doing my part. Out the window, love sees art In the Palace scenery, the way the Hudson flows Is congruent to lyric machinery, partaking in the greenery At a cruise rate as you find yourself responding to The moves that I make. See, now, the mood is at stake as we contemplate The situation. In a roundabout way, I'm nice With vaginal stimulation, a pubic self-relation Elations evolve, any question of our affections Intimately are now solved, our soulful lust collage Camouflaged by sound, the strobe light effect Keeps facial expressions drowned [Hook: Loer Velocity and Probe DMS] How you doing, love? Welcome to The Loe Disco. Verbally, if we can dance, it would Enhance the show. Can you hear me, love? Here and now The Loe Disco. Take a chance on that dance, let This union advance. How you doing, love? Welcome to The Probe Disco. Here's your chance—make your move And advance the flow, and if you wanna dance, yo, I could Amp the show, and if you wanna romance, then Advance to go [Verse 2: Probe DMS] How you doing, love? Welcome to My club. You're looking beautiful like a dove You must have arrived via somewhere from up above Señorita keeps me high like drugs Stays hooking me up with love like plugs And grub, my boo keeps her man well-fed with rub In the bedroom, taking boom to the head. Well, boo I made this mixtape just for you. It has A little Earl Klugh and some El DeBarge. I love You in a special way, starting with a massage, and if You wanna get charged, I got some licks for your lips, so Your hips could bounce back-and-forth off the sips Hey, pass that little clip, don't burn your fingertips. Are you With the sticky type of Cool Whip shit? We could Dance into the night, romance my shorty right here I black like three in the track light, my boo's wrapped tight In name-brand clothes, but I won't name those though—that's for Them same lame hoes, but, yo, my girl's special She shakes her hips like a ship or a vessel In her breasts, I keep my head nestled, and when we make love Shit look like I wrestle. I hate to stress you, but I do Because you my boo. You got a fly crew But, in fact, all them chickens is wack besides you A fly date is in the sky, pace, some K-Ys, we stay high I'll watch your titties gyrate while I Migrate to your hotspot and hit the jackpot I'll make you feel like you hit the crackspot. Yo, hitting you All night with those back-shots. We got The back-shots. That's the Disco For that [Hook: Loer Velocity and Probe DMS] What's up, love? Welcome to The Loe Disco. Verbally, if we can dance, it would Enhance the show. Can you hear me, love? Here and now The Loe Disco. Take a chance on that dance Let this union advance. How you doing, love? Welcome to The Probe Disco. Here's your chance—make your move And advance the flow, and if you wanna dance, yo, I could Amp the show, and if you wanna romance, then Advance to go