Smokin big weed on this one
And I just switched to papers planes
Straight thc no Tobacco in my sessions
Even when I had a girl
I was drawn to strippers
I'm a bad young nigga
Can't put no henny in my liver
And I'm tryna live boy step back
Step a little
If I'm taking shots I'm in the Islands my nigga
Always on the grind
I be runnin outta time
She be lookin for me
But I ain't that hard to find
You say my name
You be dropping them dimes
I'm in the hills
I be f*ckin wit nines
And I got a new flow somebody stole mines
Gotta give it up tho
Them is old lines
Don't sip no Houston
Smokin Cali
She cannot stand me
I keep em hot n ready
The way I came up
Yo the cap is f*ckin heavy
I'm from the west coast
They cannot hold me
These Hoes
Be tryna get me caught up
I'm tryna sweep the game up like sawdust
I'm in my own lane ain't nobody taught us
This year I'm takin ya bitch
The grass ain't always greener
Shawty ass way meaner
How you fit up in them jeans
Can I help you take em off
I just wanna show you off
Lil baby 5' 5
And pretty girls always wanna FaceTime you can Hit me when you off
I won't ever miss call
You just fall asleep on me yeah it's coo
Thats the same way the streets did me too
They really care about us
Mike jack wit the glove and the zippers
Now I'm Big Dipper
80 racks on the sticker
And All I need in this life of sin
Is my not cho boyfriend clothing brand
I even got a pair shorts for you to slide in
You ain't my girlfriend neither
German engineering
Play wit cha pussy while I'm steering
Sexual healin
Don't I live up to all the hype
You already know the vibes
I don't speak no evil
And I got ht on the beat hoe
This Ones for Sacramento
Im maker of too many hoes
I got Hits all in my catalog
(Yeah)
I do this off the dome
Tell me what's ya favorite song
Im a glass house throwin stones
Minnesota where I'm from
And I'm just tryna make it home
Y'all better stop talkin that money shit on all ya songs if you don't tip ya mf engineer
S/o to my man Jeff out there makin me sound good
Shoutout to all my family out in Minnesota
My momma out in Houston
And S/o to all my fans
California Love
What it do baby
Yungprincey.com
Nyb Productions
Holla at me
Yung Princey - California (Interlude) Lyrics
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Smokin big weed on this one
And I just switched to papers planes
Straight thc no Tobacco in my sessions
Even when I had a girl
I was drawn to strippers
I'm a bad young nigga
Can't put no henny in my liver
And I'm tryna live boy step back
Step a little
If I'm taking shots I'm in the Islands my nigga
Always on the grind
I be runnin outta time
She be lookin for me
But I ain't that hard to find
You say my name
You be dropping them dimes
I'm in the hills
I be f*ckin wit nines
And I got a new flow somebody stole mines
Gotta give it up tho
Them is old lines
Don't sip no Houston
Smokin Cali
She cannot stand me
I keep em hot n ready
The way I came up
Yo the cap is f*ckin heavy
I'm from the west coast
They cannot hold me
These Hoes
Be tryna get me caught up
I'm tryna sweep the game up like sawdust
I'm in my own lane ain't nobody taught us
This year I'm takin ya bitch
The grass ain't always greener
Shawty ass way meaner
How you fit up in them jeans
Can I help you take em off
I just wanna show you off
Lil baby 5' 5
And pretty girls always wanna FaceTime you can Hit me when you off
I won't ever miss call
You just fall asleep on me yeah it's coo
Thats the same way the streets did me too
They really care about us
Mike jack wit the glove and the zippers
Now I'm Big Dipper
80 racks on the sticker
And All I need in this life of sin
Is my not cho boyfriend clothing brand
I even got a pair shorts for you to slide in
You ain't my girlfriend neither
German engineering
Play wit cha pussy while I'm steering
Sexual healin
Don't I live up to all the hype
You already know the vibes
I don't speak no evil
And I got ht on the beat hoe
This Ones for Sacramento
Im maker of too many hoes
I got Hits all in my catalog
(Yeah)
I do this off the dome
Tell me what's ya favorite song
Im a glass house throwin stones
Minnesota where I'm from
And I'm just tryna make it home
Y'all better stop talkin that money shit on all ya songs if you don't tip ya mf engineer
S/o to my man Jeff out there makin me sound good
Shoutout to all my family out in Minnesota
My momma out in Houston
And S/o to all my fans
California Love
What it do baby
Yungprincey.com
Nyb Productions
Holla at me
And I just switched to papers planes
Straight thc no Tobacco in my sessions
Even when I had a girl
I was drawn to strippers
I'm a bad young nigga
Can't put no henny in my liver
And I'm tryna live boy step back
Step a little
If I'm taking shots I'm in the Islands my nigga
Always on the grind
I be runnin outta time
She be lookin for me
But I ain't that hard to find
You say my name
You be dropping them dimes
I'm in the hills
I be f*ckin wit nines
And I got a new flow somebody stole mines
Gotta give it up tho
Them is old lines
Don't sip no Houston
Smokin Cali
She cannot stand me
I keep em hot n ready
The way I came up
Yo the cap is f*ckin heavy
I'm from the west coast
They cannot hold me
These Hoes
Be tryna get me caught up
I'm tryna sweep the game up like sawdust
I'm in my own lane ain't nobody taught us
This year I'm takin ya bitch
The grass ain't always greener
Shawty ass way meaner
How you fit up in them jeans
Can I help you take em off
I just wanna show you off
Lil baby 5' 5
And pretty girls always wanna FaceTime you can Hit me when you off
I won't ever miss call
You just fall asleep on me yeah it's coo
Thats the same way the streets did me too
They really care about us
Mike jack wit the glove and the zippers
Now I'm Big Dipper
80 racks on the sticker
And All I need in this life of sin
Is my not cho boyfriend clothing brand
I even got a pair shorts for you to slide in
You ain't my girlfriend neither
German engineering
Play wit cha pussy while I'm steering
Sexual healin
Don't I live up to all the hype
You already know the vibes
I don't speak no evil
And I got ht on the beat hoe
This Ones for Sacramento
Im maker of too many hoes
I got Hits all in my catalog
(Yeah)
I do this off the dome
Tell me what's ya favorite song
Im a glass house throwin stones
Minnesota where I'm from
And I'm just tryna make it home
Y'all better stop talkin that money shit on all ya songs if you don't tip ya mf engineer
S/o to my man Jeff out there makin me sound good
Shoutout to all my family out in Minnesota
My momma out in Houston
And S/o to all my fans
California Love
What it do baby
Yungprincey.com
Nyb Productions
Holla at me
Writer: Abdul-Aziz Muhammad
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid