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Just know that shawty she a sweeper yeah smoke on that 'za on the reefer
drunk off tequila my girl a diva (uh)
Two tone my (ah) she a leaker bad

to the sweet life
So long to the good love
In the california rain
Petaluma just ain't the same

Oh you're some angel girl
That I can't get enough of
You're some

Living in those dream days
Watching you darling
Standing by my side
What a bliss it is
Spending those dreamy days
cnd I don't know darling
How long

lunch yo? you gotta go Dutch though
Half paid by you, do the drinks when we through
That's on you boo, otherwise I got shit to do
Yeet
Wanna spend some

know how to store it
Cannot file it away, so it hovers in our energy, stagnant

A lost document
So it went
Southern California, five years old in

West Coast Rock Steady

Sen Dog

Murdered Love

2012

To the sunshine state where even gangstas skate 
With all these California girls how could you not be straight? 
It's that so-cal life and it's oh so nice 
You

a sign, that pointed left to right

Give me a little something, give me a little something

Word by word and paint by number
Take this girl lightning

Goals come first
So no I couldn't go converse
But she looked like a girl
More than heels and a purse
In her mind
More than skirts and a shirt
Boy toys

a better way
I had to sell my car for money
Now I'll never find a honey
But I sleep down by the bay

And now I'm stuck in California
The sun is shining all

It was Instagram story of you standing out by the ocean
Sand like glitter in sun-drenched auburn hair
I'm a Thousand miles away on the steps outside

V1) I left home again this mornin'
       Not knowing where you are or what I'm gonna do
       Girl, you left me without warning
       Lord, I wish

Yeehaw (LA)
Yeehaw (California)

I be straight grindin I'm trynna get it goin
Fools talk a lot a real mothafucka show it
Swhy I stay busy girl it aint

never last
But we're both the same
And I don't know what deterred you
You're from California but you're
Far from normal but I don't want to
But you're

Cause I'm focusing on being by your side
cnd I know you're sick of that nine to five
So let's take a chance on that second ride
The phone rings, and to my

I just need some of your lovey dovey kisses they set my soul free
You must be special, a California girlie for a cowboy like me
I just need some

Saw me on the way down to Southern California
Gonna need some room in the car for ya
I want you on the road with us
Cuz I can't wait
To spend my days

Breezy California 
Riding through a place 
That look like Arizona
Got me crossin’ states 
Bring it back to them 
Summer nights 
Pavement wet like

He knows he's cute
Takes selfies alone in his bathroom
Loves his family but doesn't love you
Far too many girls he's into
Heart breaker with

Mamacita

Frost

That Was Then, This Is Now, Vol. 1

1999

to the Cha Cha 
Go ahead girl, let the whole world watcha 
You know I want you, yo te quiero 
You can be my gata and I can be your perro 
Game tight, much

Mamacita

Frost

Next Friday

1999

to the Cha Cha 
Go ahead girl, let the whole world watcha 
You know I want you, yo te quiero 
You can be my gata and I can be your perro 
Game tight, much

home?

I fuck with shawty 'cause she trap out like Griselda
Can't even lie, girl, you the one, like why the fuck we not together?
He could be rich,

California girl
You remind me of all the things that were
It doesn't matter anymore 
'Cause now you're a movie star

Tell all the people that you've moved

Medley: Jack & Neal/California, Here I Come

Tom Waits

Foreign Affairs

1977

California, Here I Come
Written by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De Sylva
Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitches
Neal

Mack Attack

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

like that
Get busy girls, while I rap
I make big money, that ain't no crap
When I grab that mic, and spit my rhymes
I gotta have an 8 or 909 BEAT
So