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Yeah, California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah

Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Bad lil' hottie, whoa whoa, whoa
And she know Pilates, whoa, whoa, whoa
Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Pineapple Tropicana, outer space bitch
I bought the Presi' plain and gave it a face lift

Would have cheated at 3 P.M., smash your bitch on day shift
Gotta always keep me a ten, whoa, whoa, whoa
She got f*cked in the back of my Benz, whoa, whoa, whoa
I was already on I-10 with the Lord, Lord, Lord
Got a pound on the backseat, I'ma drivin' drug store
Money stretchin', elastic
We buy them AP's out the plastic
Man, they got my Sky-Dweller out the casket
Gotta make these niggas pay taxes
Spent 30K on one jacket
We send them bitches 'round the atlas
I told her do it 'til she gaggin'

Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Bad lil' hottie, whoa whoa, whoa
And she know Pilates, whoa, whoa, whoa
Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Pineapple Tropicana, outer space bitch
I bought the Presi' plain and gave it a face lift

She was attached to me like fleas, what it do?
White diamonds, but they look light blue
I always rep my family, I respect them brothers 'cause I got juice, too
I swear to God, he didn't die, he eatin' chicken soup
I'm Shaq size in the field, how I feel
Those bitch, I leave them hoes in tears
A mad scientist with the chronic in his grip
I got like two G-Wagens in my ears
Man, I've been heavyweight, f*ck, for some years
I dedicate everything, she feel it in her rear
Man, I ain't never gonna change I'm worth a hundred mill
We gon' make them niggas mad when them checks clear, yeah

Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Bad lil' hottie, whoa whoa, whoa
And she know Pilates, whoa, whoa, whoa
Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Pineapple Tropicana, outer space bitch
I bought the Presi' plain and gave it a face lift

Whoa, whoa, whoa
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Yeah, California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah

Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Bad lil' hottie, whoa whoa, whoa
And she know Pilates, whoa, whoa, whoa
Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Pineapple Tropicana, outer space bitch
I bought the Presi' plain and gave it a face lift

Would have cheated at 3 P.M., smash your bitch on day shift
Gotta always keep me a ten, whoa, whoa, whoa
She got f*cked in the back of my Benz, whoa, whoa, whoa
I was already on I-10 with the Lord, Lord, Lord
Got a pound on the backseat, I'ma drivin' drug store
Money stretchin', elastic
We buy them AP's out the plastic
Man, they got my Sky-Dweller out the casket
Gotta make these niggas pay taxes
Spent 30K on one jacket
We send them bitches 'round the atlas
I told her do it 'til she gaggin'

Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Bad lil' hottie, whoa whoa, whoa
And she know Pilates, whoa, whoa, whoa
Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Pineapple Tropicana, outer space bitch
I bought the Presi' plain and gave it a face lift

She was attached to me like fleas, what it do?
White diamonds, but they look light blue
I always rep my family, I respect them brothers 'cause I got juice, too
I swear to God, he didn't die, he eatin' chicken soup
I'm Shaq size in the field, how I feel
Those bitch, I leave them hoes in tears
A mad scientist with the chronic in his grip
I got like two G-Wagens in my ears
Man, I've been heavyweight, f*ck, for some years
I dedicate everything, she feel it in her rear
Man, I ain't never gonna change I'm worth a hundred mill
We gon' make them niggas mad when them checks clear, yeah

Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Bad lil' hottie, whoa whoa, whoa
And she know Pilates, whoa, whoa, whoa
Rocking icy watches, whoa, whoa, whoa
California ridin', whoa, whoa, whoa
Pineapple Tropicana, outer space bitch
I bought the Presi' plain and gave it a face lift

Whoa, whoa, whoa
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Writer: Cedric Jerome Jobe Jr, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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