so gorgeous, come back see what I mean And who needs California, when I'm home waiting patiently If she stays there just a little bit longer And she hears the right song
You got nothin' on me Summer came, you took me by surprise The California sunshine in my eyes Driving with the top down we sang along To our favorite songs
It's been a perfect day We're all spinning on our heels, so far away from real In Californ-i-a We all watched the sunset from our car, we all took it
I done been around tha world And everywhere be tha same song Niggaz struggle daily gotta survive It's worldwide, even niggaz in Paris and London be hustlin
you representing California (ohhh yeahh) California girls We're unforgettable Daisy Dukes Bikinis on top Sun-kissed skin So hot Will melt your popsicle Oooooh Oh Oooooh California
ll even be part on a female rapper Don't stop, don't stop rappin' Too Short, I don't stop rappin' California and a superstar That what it is, that's what I see California
the California sun We were underneath the California sun All I can think about is you with me Driving with the Saves The Day record on We were singing until our
) Fear of god The fear of change The fear of truth Add the bill of rights, subtract the wrongs There's no answers Memorize and sing star spangled songs
pull up our pants And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
the future And you want to come visit me in California I would be open to spending time with you And finding out how old you were when you wrote your first song
struggled down the driveway, it almost made me hurt Will don't walk too good Will don't talk too good He won't do the things that the other kids do in our
just pull up our pants And do the rockaway" (Yeah) "Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back" I said, "My niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our
the hatchet on the back While other bitches suckin' sour tits for air time and similac We say fuck that, matter of fact You tainted our style bitch boy we want our
bulldozer you couldn't pull me Now blow the douja with this type of shit I'm writing I'm smoking hash ready to clash like the titans Unforgettable like Natalie's remix of her father song
truest When you listen to our music And we the biggest smokers Rollin' some of the dankest quarters Rappin' about the life of stoners And Humbo County, California
eventually Greasin' on American Express cards Tents low rent, but keepin' out the heat's hard Duffy's good vibrations and our imaginations Can't go on indefinitely And California
