Alright hit it! Let's hope to christ this works California Love California is nice to the homeless Californ-ya-ya Super cool to the homeless In the
of game But back then, I was just sayin' my name I had a record player on my stereo Got down on my knees with my radio From Oakland, California with
") My bitches get ("money") like the strippers get From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money") In California niggaz die ("for the money") From the South
money like the strippers get ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah from the block to the club I make it rain money in California niggas die for the money from the south
, if you listen closely, you can hear his sweet golden singing voice, ring out into the night, over the small town, of South Park. "I am gopher boy pondering
Maan I'm slappin on my spurs Smokin on derb In the burb hittin curbs And buy when that occurs My music's gonna splurge Automatic causin havoc Cause I caused a power surge California
m in this game tryin to see where my love at Chorus Third verse: baby beesh Its the return of that nut, baby beeshie Love my chicken greasy Shittin on them haters that love
, if you listen closely, you can hear his sweet golden singing voice, ring out into the night, over the small town, of South Park. I am gopher boy pondering
. Give it up for Richmond California. (Puttin 'em on the map.) Put em up represent where you from? (Westside southside.) Check out some of this down south
Give it up for richmond, california. (puttin 'em on the map.) Put em up, represent, where you from? (westside, southside.) Check out some of this down south
can count it Lovin' my Regime life, California violence Put a nigga in the ground, like I ambush the sirens You pull me over; you get more then the drunk drivers South
occasions if you listen closely, you can hear his sweet golden singing voice ring out into the night over the small town of South Park.. 'I am Gopher
pants. I couldn't hold it if I had four hands. fat booty. Yo, let me put you on my handlebars, love how I handle park, holdlestone, battle scar, backseat
when we came to washington we went running through the rain in my favorite city park in my favorite time of day go california wyoming too go to wisconsin new jersey loves
Money) My Bitches get (Money) Like the strippers get From the block to the club I make it rain (Money) In California niggas die (For the Money) From the south
it Lovin my Regime life, California violence Put a nigga in the ground like I ambushed the sirens Ya pull me over you get more then a drunk driver South
the bricks Hopped the fence Barked at a bitch My daily routine Steaming the mots Scheming for knots Cop checking on my blue jeans Quested in my cool genes Hot like Southern California
love at first light that very first night, things have never been the same since I took my first flight. The way I live my life, I love, I live lavish
