Lyrics Caliente - Chanel west coast, B Real

Caliente - Chanel west coast, B Real
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Caliente, artist - Chanel west coast. Album song Waves, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: bornrich
Song language: English

Caliente

Uh, drinkin' all night till the sun rise
I’m feelin' high like a fuckin' fly
And I don’t give a fuck what you tryna do
Top of the world, got a penthouse view
I got that cali-caliente, fuck 'um if they won’t play
Cali-caliente, I’m hungry, these hoes thirsty
Ca-cali-caliente, stackin' money all day
Ca-cali-caliente, serve these chicken satay
Sit-sit-sit back in the back
In the Maybach, Instagram a selfie
Ge-ge-ge-get them stacks
Till the stacks so high I’m Oprah-wealthy
Hi-hi-hi-hit it good
If you ever wanna kick it Chelsea
I-I-I wish they would
On fire these dudes call me meltin'
Caliente, suavemente
My glass half full, your glass half empty
Condo so high they need a lift pass
When I drive by, your man get whiplash
Smoke one for the homies, sippin' on the forty
Chillin' at the cribbo, yeah, I keep it low key
Don’t think you know me, I’m a different breed
Wanna know me, C dub' C
West Coast reppin' with Dr. Greenthumb
Caliente, 'bout to smoke some
OG rolled up, if you feel me poem
If you hatin' hold up, if you smokin', smoke up
Uh, drinkin' all night till the sun rise
I’m feelin' high like a fuckin' fly
And I don’t give a fuck what you tryna do
Top of the world, got a penthouse view
I got that cali-caliente, fuck 'um if they won’t play
Cali-caliente, I’m hungry, these hoes thirsty
Ca-cali-caliente, stackin' money all day
Ca-cali-caliente, serve these chicken satay
Get it hot when it drop, let it pop off
We get up on the spot, let it top off
Greenthumb in a burn, money growups
Fuck around, put you in the Smokebox
We get high all day, doctor sells and you buy all day
Doctor’s gone and you cry all day
No one told you get high all day
Chanel in the West keep it live all day
Haters deny but say I’d bite of
For a little more time, they align, just sway
Take another hit and fly away
Uh, drinkin' all night till the sun rise
I’m feelin' high like a fuckin' fly
And I don’t give a fuck what you tryna do
Top of the world, got a penthouse view
I got that cali-caliente, fuck 'um if they won’t play
Cali-caliente, I’m hungry, these hoes thirsty
Ca-cali-caliente, stackin' money all day
Ca-cali-caliente, serve these chicken satay

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Artist lyrics: Chanel west coast
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