california world

Why you always tryna spend my money?

Why you always gotta act so funny?

I got six gold chains on, and I'm goin' dummy

While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer

California girls fuckin' with me in the summer

It's that California world shit, California cutta

Why you always tryna spend my money?

Why you always gotta act so funny?

I got six gold chains on, and I'm goin' dummy

While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer

California girls fuckin' with me in the summer

It's that California world shit, California cutta

Cali-California girls fuckin' with me in the summer

It's that California world shit

Lights out, baby, it's on

I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue)

Lights out, baby, it's on

I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue)

Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes

Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go

Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes

Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go

Lights out, baby, it's on

I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue)

Lights out, baby, it's on

I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue)

Why you always tryin' to spend my money?

Why you always gotta act so funny?

I got six gold chains on, and I'm goin' dummy

While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer

California girls fuckin' with me in the summer

It's that California world shit, California cutta

California girls fuckin' with me in the summer

It's that California world shit

Lights out, baby, it's on

I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue)

Lights out, baby, it's on

I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue)

Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes

Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go

Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes

Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go