L.A. Boyz

Driving down sunset on a Saturday night
It's getting kinda crazy under the lights
And we don't care where we're passing our time
Watching those L.A. boys roll by

In their drop-tops, highleys, escalades too
A hundred different flavors to vary your view
There's one for me, and there's one for you
Watching those L.A. boys roll through

Looking so hot down in Hollywood
You know they got, got the goods
So let's give it up for those L.A. boys
Riding the waves up in Malibu
They really get, get to you
So let's give it up for those L.A. boys

Give it up, give it up
You don't have no choice
Give it up, give it up for the L.A. boys

West side, east side, everywhere between
Rockstars jamming, prom is up for free
Flipping those skateboards on Venice Beach
L.A. boys come play with me
Turn it up, turn it up
Come and play with me

Looking so hot down in Hollywood
You know they got, got the goods
So let's give it up for those L.A. boys
Riding the waves up in Malibu
They really get, get to you
So let's give it up for those L.A. boys

I put your number in my phone, oh
Maybe I'll call you, maybe not
What are you doing all alone? Come
Show me what you, got boy
Show me what you got, got boy
What you got boy
Show me what you got

Looking so hot down in Hollywood (so hot down in Hollywood)
You know they got, got the goods (got, got the goods)
So let's give it up for those L.A. boys (give it up)
Riding the waves up in Malibu
They really get, get to you (get, get to you)
So let's give it up for those L.A. boys

Give it up for the L.A. boys
Give it up for the L.A. boys
Give it up for the L.A. boys
Give it up for the L.A. boys
Give it up for the L.A. boys
Give it up for the L.A. boys
Let's give it up for those L.A. boys



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Corcoran, Lindy Robbins, Allan Grigg, Dan Schneider
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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