| Ay man I just went to the ice box
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| And got me a pair of them mothafucking, uhh
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| Ten thousand Burketts for my ears
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari my new president
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| California Rari new president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| Where is my money? |
| Pullin up gunnin
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| Automatic tommies, stomaches
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| I don’t mash out with' nothing,.45 holds 11
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| I got birds and they nestin (Gurrr)
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| S.L.I.M.E like reverend, psych
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| Keep her, I thought she renewin
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| I’m goin' in-, fluence
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| If she don’t got class, that’s truancy
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| My VV’s are yellow like urine
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| I smoke me a blunt to the head, then bed, keep that
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| Ride that lil bitch like a bike, better yet pegs
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| Ever since I got my ice from Elliott, I been leavin' em dead
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| Carrots on a niggas wrist and his ears and I got that big head
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| I don’t give no fuck 'bout you little bitches, feel like you’re dead
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| Bought me a coupe and I pulled the roof and I pulled off and I sped
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari my new president
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| California Rari new president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| 2 cups full of muddy, my heart’s in the gutter
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| Fuck the felony, I beat the charges
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| See me in a truck, it’s Maserati
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| All my passion is reachin' the masses
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| All this cash is right under my mattress
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| I go smashin' all over the atlas
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| I go splashin right up with the action
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| All these bullets wrapped up in some plastic
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| 30 shots hold it right in the ratchet (that's true)
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| All my mans are straight up and savage and shit
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| Sleep on fendi, I play with the baddest
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| Easy money, these cars and these hoes and lights they be flashing
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| It’s causing the madness
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| Bitch came straight to my crib with no panties
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| She tryna be down with a bandit
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| For these bands I’m a take full advantage
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| When I whip up, I whip panoramic
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| Fuck the motive, just pass me a Xanax
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| You just left me alone and abandoned
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| Shoulda known I was causing some damage
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| Al Capone, I jump right in a Phantom
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| Had your mama on crack cause of service
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| I’m just living my life with a burden
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| I hop in a spur and I’m closing the curtain
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| As I look right in your eyes and deep down in your soul
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| I can tell that you hurting
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| You want the bales, you want soft, you want hard
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| You want kush, you want molly, that’s perfect
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| Ricky-Ricky-Ricky James
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| Got evicted, made a change
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| Started grinding harder than I ever did
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| Before and then, I got the fame
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari my new president
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| California Rari new president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| What?
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| Americana foreign, bank AC enormous
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| Dance to my performance, fixate her like I’m Lawrence
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| Martin but extra funny, everything 'bout the money
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| Everybody love me, I’m your favorite subject
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| Playin' with the bills though, countin', fallin' down like Dil though
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| Tearin' up tracks like railroad, whole bails lookin' like earlobes
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| Man it’s cracky and no pecans, dump her then refine
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| Jump jeans, no Levine, me and Young Thugga tail large G rides
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| Come on
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari like the president
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| California Rari my new president
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| California Rari new president
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| California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song California Rari , by - Mike WiLL Made It. Song from the album Ransom, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп