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Yeah, yeah
She ain't never seen the ocean
I took her to the coast
I took her to the sea
Never rode a jetski
We wave running when we hit the beach
Out in California
California, ayy
She wanna come to California, yeah
Come to California, ayy
I'm from the Northside of the state
Cal Bears, yeah that's The Bay
West Oakland every day
That's where my Momma stay
Henny 5th, poolside
Goyard bag, tool inside
Double R, for the ride
Phantom doors suicide
Dressing room pics she don't want to buy shit
She just want to eat frozen yogurt and some of my dick
Pussy so wet, it drips to my wrist
She want to walk with a Toy Yorkie like a white bitch
California lifestyle
Lay back, say that, slap this, play that
Pac 2, Dre Mac, ayy
Flip the script
When out of towners coming
He don't know where they at
She ain't never seen the ocean
I took her to the coast
I took her to the sea
Never rode a jetski
We wave running when we hit the beach
Out in California
California
She wanna come to California
Come to California
I'm from the Southside of the state
Not LA
It's that Blunttown Beachboy
Your girl know my name
Jacuzzi tub bedside
Pouring up every night
Gucci bag stay on mine
Granny really raised me right
Yeah, don't know what you heard about me
Big beaches, bad bitches, Juice County
If you gon' hold me down, better hold me tight
Will you be by my side when I'm wrong or right?
Will you love me now if I die tonight?
Oh, oh, I guess we don't know
All I know is
Is I'm goin' home to California
She ain't never seen the ocean
I took her to the coast