Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunny California, artist - Phora. Date of issue: 17.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sunny California |
| I don’t know where the fuck you’ve been |
| If you don’t know my name |
| Phora tag on the wall so they know I came |
| I ain’t got no sleep for the past four-five days |
| But I’m still asking around what’s poppin tonight |
| And my boys said he’s trying to paint a spot but I might |
| Go and kick it with my girl I always end up in some trouble G |
| But if you need some weed, hit my nigga Double G |
| Wanna see how the west rolls, then come with me |
| In the benz bumppin I got love and we drunk |
| Bumpin G fuck, 90 miles an hour over speed bumps |
| Yellin rest in peace NATE D-O-Double G |
| I’m bringing the funk back, the west was never dead |
| We were just having too much fun jack |
| I’m from that, sunny C-A and you must admit |
| We’re getting down aren’t we |
| If you’re from the west, bump this at your house party nigga |
| Sunny California, Dime pieces and bomb bud |
| Throw yo fuckin dubs up, West Coast, West Coast |
| California, Dime pieces and bomb bud |
| Throw yo fuckin dubs up, West Coast, West Coast |
| Ain’t nothing like that California weather |
| Summer breeze and palm trees, nothing feels better |
| Than the sand between your toes, and the mist from the ocean |
| Chillin at the beach with a dime piece smokin on a fattie |
| Yeah she calls me Papi not Daddy, Oh how I love these women |
| You meet in Cali, from the dark skin beauties to the thick latinas |
| Crazy white girls, can’t forget ya’ll neither |
| The only radio station I bump is K-DAY, 93.5 on the 1−0-1 freeway |
| With the windows down, my CD spinning |
| Catch me in your town you gonna see me grinnin |
| Cause I"m loving life and I ain’t got no time for a hater |
| I’m just on the grind for some paper |
| West Coast tatted on my wrist, and if you got the outline of Cali |
| Tatted you the shit, crusin downtown under city lights |
| We rock chucks and white tees nigga get it right |
| Barbeques and Laker games, we just living life |
| But them beautiful Cali days can turn to wicked nights |
| So watch your back nigga |
| Sunny California, Dime pieces and bomb bud |
| Throw yo fuckin dubs up, West Coast, West Coast |
| California, Dime pieces and bomb bud |
| Throw yo fuckin dubs up, West Coast, West Coast |
| Look I say West, West (West, West) |
| Say West, West (West, West) |
| CALIF-ORN-IA (CALIF-ORN-I-A) |
| Say West Coast (West Coast) |
| West Coast (West Coast) |
| Now say Sunny C-A (Sunny C-A) |
| Sunny C-A (Sunny C-A) |
| 714 to the 562 |
| 818 always show love when I slide through |
| 323 to the 626 ya’ll know how to get down |
| To that West Coast shit |
| 213 to 909, throw them fuckin dubs up when I roll by |
| 619 to the 760, put that bitch in cruise control |
| And let it just roll, aye aye, let it just roll |
| Put that bitch in cruise control and let it just roll |
| Aye look, let it just roll, put that bitch |
| In cruise control and let it just roll |
| Yeah, let it just roll |
| Aye, let that bitch roll |
| Just let it roll, just let it roll |
| Sunny California is my home nigga |