all could be California girls (Girls, girls, girls yeah) I wish they all could be California (I dig the Girls, girls, girls yeah) (I dig the Girls, girls, girls
I'm from Vallejo, California The land of the homer Sides lost lives, politics and drama Sides lost lives, politics and drama Sides lost lives, politics and drama I'm from Vallejo, California
it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin' knoc Hotter than yo' block fulla motherfuckin' cops Bow down when ya see me Knoc the truth best believe it Take it
for you, girl (I said I'm searching for you girl) U got me sweating, got me weak in the knees 'Cause I've been working for you, girl (It's so hard because
we can get it on, thats if you're feelin grown you know where im at, Richie wess, Ross, IYAZ on the track what it is (lets gooo) shawty is the girl of
be a trick if she's poor, if she's rich If your game is soft or hard It shouldn't take long to break the broad Lesson 4 Keep ya ho, it's the most important
be weak Yeah baby that's it, do the split Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my DJ fresh on wax Put it on the turntable, I got taps It started burning
bein' fought Life is full of choices, make 'em at the crossroads If you had five, you already lost four Straight apprehended, handcuffed and can't stand it
off wit a vengeance Blow the microphone up an leave it smokin' when I?m finished Per pound spinach my niggaz been in it an done, done it So when you
the rest And forget about the ones who have it all Be careful of the ones who have it all Be careful of the ones who have it all Forget about the ones who have it
ideal nickel solos it Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor
on [Verse 3 - Game:] 10 million albums sold I ain't gotta brag Disrespect my girl or my kids and get a bodybag AK47 with the sawdy rag, niggas better duck cause it
Main I ain't seen sun beams in weeks In the summertime in California live from Venice Beach It's mostly been on some dark clouds and rainy days It's cold
and Prague To the beaches in Tropez I can show you the world, girl, the world, girl But ain't nothin' else like LA I can show you the world, girl, the world, girl
I can shake it -shake it I can turn it upside down ? upside down while I?m waiting ? waiting for your blonde hair -for your blond hair to turn gray - gray Girl
I thought like "nahh" So I reached under my seat, and I grabbed my shit It was a chrome four five with the kung fu grip Stuffed it inside my dickies
to long lost friends And all those crazy things we did It was Freebird in a Firebird On the way up Hawthorne Road It was long necks, long hair Wild eyed girls
