Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song California, artist - Colonel LoudDate of issue: 17.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
California |
| Bankroll Mob |
| Okay okay |
| You know, you know |
| Well I be |
| Bumping California Love on the West Side |
| Thanking God for the weed, women, and the sunshine |
| Dumb hot |
| Out on Sunset |
| Blowing kush |
| From the one time |
| You get a contact |
| Catch ya ass at the red light |
| Wanna run at 'em sideways in a Hellcat |
| On some run flat |
| By the way I |
| Never seen a better view, not in Malibu |
| Bunch of bad bitches naked in the swimming pool |
| Hear the waves crashing, playing spades in the living room (Cracking) |
| Sound like a Doggystyle interlude |
| Kurupt Gotti, nigga where the gas at? |
| Moon rock got me acting like I never had shit |
| From Bankhead to a Hollywood address |
| Same nigga tho |
| One on one get your ass kicked |
| Respect it more than a tad bit |
| Every hood every set though |
| Sheesh! |
| One time for the West Coast |
| LA, the Bay, from Sacramento out to San Diego, California |
| Stay getting that work in California |
| And all the killers they show me love in California |
| I flew a bitch from the A to California |
| And I be smoking on the best loud in California |
| Ayy California, oh California |
| I swear |
| I got to get back to that place to smoke on that Cali |
| Palm trees in the air, the top pushed back |
| Blowing smoke out the roof cookies to be exact |
| I’m always in Cali cause this is where it’s at |
| Bitches, bud, good weather, what you know bout that |
| Where all the fly bitches ride Benzs and Beamers |
| They either wanna be an actress, or a singer |
| I’m at the strip club on Sunset, throwing singles |
| With this bad bitch from Compton, pouring lean up |
| Breaking down backwoods, rolling gasoline up |
| Left the Laugh Factory, pulled up in Inglewood |
| I fuck with some crips and I fuck with some bloods |
| And I fuck with some esé |
| My stash house in the Valley |
| Welcome to my palace |
| Just went and killed two shows out in Dallas |
| Selling OG from LA and crates from the Bay |
| Stay getting that work in California |
| And all the killers they show me love in California |
| I flew a bitch from the A to California |
| And I be smoking on the best loud in California |
| Ayy California, oh California |
| I swear |
| I got to get back to that place to smoke on that Cali |
| You know I gotta show the West love |
| I had to take a trip to Cali for the best bud |
| I been chilling with the goons, yeah the real thugs |
| Went to Sacramento nigga met a real plug |
| I said I’m looking for the gas where the kill at |
| Want the strong gotta go where the hill at |
| I met a bad bopper chilling out in Frisco |
| Like to sip the lime-a-ritas and the sisco |
| I hopped my ass on the 101 and headed north |
| And when I hit the hill I found what I was looking for |
| I’m feeling like a leprechaun with a pot of gold |
| Bags of the gas yeah the Colonel got a soul |
| I fly a bitch from the A with 100 racks |
| Put her ass in a rental told her run it back |
| Fly another bitch in with 200 more |
| Welcome to California the State of gold |
| Stay getting that work in California |
| And all the killers they show me love in California |
| I flew a bitch from the A to California |
| And I be smoking on the best loud in California |
| Ayy California, oh California |
| I swear |
| I got to get back to that place to smoke on that Cali |
| Somebody fly me out to 'Frisco |
| Oakland, San Jose, or Vallejo |
| Shout out to EPA, Sacramento |
| Where they keep a nigga laced with all the good smoke |
| I wanna fly out to LA |
| Meet a bad little honey with a pretty face |
| I wanna slide out to Inglewood |
| Long Beach where it feels good |
| Compton where the hell you at |
| Show me love we be looking for the loud packs |
| Shout out to South Central, shout out to Watts |
| Where the killers always got my back |
| I wanna chill out in Fresno (Stockton) |
| I wanna go to San Diego |
| I got to get back to that place to smoke on that Cali |