Lyrics:
I wasn't looking for a lover
But somehow we ended in this place
Red painted skies stretch across the seas
But still you're the one for me
What are
California Sunshine
California Sunshine
Hit her for the one time
Give that girl a good time
Tipsy off the pink wine
Fucking off the red wine
Took her
I get my peaches out in Georgia, yea that shit
I get my weed in California, yea that shit
We in Miami she love Florida
She said she wanna have my
I've been feelin' down in Atlanta
Immobile in Alabama
I'd rather be in traction
Than to be here where I am
Oh, you Georgia red clay
And green
the fingers like red fox (in Los Angeles)
You can make it on a light blue box, yea (in Los Angeles)
Cause that's how California rolls
Say when I pass you that
Lord take me to a place called California
And I wanna be so peaceful in California
Yes I'm ready to live my life in California
So I'm making moves
COOL IN CALIFORNIA
Steven Ybarra, Skip black, Liz Hengber
VERSE 1
We could head east, sure can't go west
But if this is as far girl as we ever get
You think Oakland, California, is a city of punks
It only takes a second to pop the trunk
And just like that, you know it's real
You're in
on staring
Pretty girls by the ocean side
Softly refuse to shine
Tasties on your mind
California knows how to party indeed
In the city of la
They say
some to eat
I could take you out to neimans, red bottoms on the feet
Girl you know you my Lil Baby that California Breeze
I just wanted to let you know
been here, the beats been knockin'
Nate Dogg doin' his thing, DPG still poppin'
I got California Love, fuckin' bitches to that 'Pac shit
And Westside
Do you want to come
Do you want to get on California time
Take a picture by the Hollywood sign
Head to the beach with a bottle of cheap wine
I know I
[Mack 10]
Microphone check I.O. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
Long tan legs hanging off a white tailgate
Parked out by the west coast waves right here
There's sand in her hair oh but she doesn't care
There's so
of California, it's been
There all along just waiting for you
Red porsche with the sunroof down
90 miles an hour when it all passed by
I remember the day
And even
They say make some friends, start leaving the house
Though they insist I'm not ready
So I booked a red eye, I left by myself
It'd be cold, of you
I was sipping, we were drinking at the party
To sell her banshee
You were throwing back Bacardi
Share a cigarette by the street
So we could be alone
look at me, woo
And nail me up by the wrists, woo
California snow, never let me go
California snow, never let me go
'Cause I'm down
Yes I'm down
guns and put em away, oh yeah
The trick of the trade, and by the way, oh yeah
California, I'm fine
Somebody check my brain
California's all right
Nothing like those California mountains
Running down the coast by the sea
Nothing like those California mountains
Where I feel free
I was born in NJ
IERI on the beat
California vibes
Every time I close my eyes yeah
USUALLY
MODEST, yeah
California vibes, every time I close my eyes yeah
(California
say'n
And this feels good
What a sequel to California Times
What I brought to 209
S*** was so hot muthaf***** jacked out my ride
I'd be damn to let this
the beach
Out in California
California, ayy
She wanna come to California, yeah
Come to California, ayy
I'm from the Northside of the state
Cal Bears,
a face like hers
Yeah, I've been all around this world
And she'd be California
If California was a girl
She's like a red, red wine
Like a righteous
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