Cali Girl
Yeah
It's Lyons baby
Loumi you did it again
Doo doo doo doo
You're my
You're my
You're my cali girl
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Back it
Up for me now while we here just stuck in the traffic
Backflips
Standing on the money know its been a minute yeah since I last hit
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Westside shawty yeah she ride on the set
Really down to slide get em wet
Baby stay fly with the checks
She ain't gotta try cause we next
And they all dying to flex with you
I'm tryna get tired on the jet with the crew
Cause
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
She a rider provider the vibes they get higher whenever she around
And that pussy so fire you might just get the crown
And when I'm out there making plays baby can u hold it down
I got soldiers on the ground to protect u from the harm
I'm the coldest with the sound when I get u round my arm
Love my charm cuz Im warm and we made it thru the storm
And if anything go wrong you just ring the alarm
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Shawty from the streets so she fuck with a Mack
Bought a new caprice and she stuck on the map
Fuck the police ain't no peace when u black
Leaving us deceased so that's why we stay strapped
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Say she stay right off of Normandie
When I Pull up with the 12's then you know it's me
And when I pull on the 12 think they know a G
I skirt off in that V12 in the motor speed
Westside rollin' rich
Switch sides hold the clip
Certified for the crips
Learn to ride or you snitch
It's a code that we live by
These hoes wanna get by
My cro's wanna get high
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Loumi, you a fuckin genius
Haha we got one aye
Rest in Peace Nip
This one for you
Dolla I see you
Long live em
Yah
It's Lyons baby
Loumi you did it again
Doo doo doo doo
You're my
You're my
You're my cali girl
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Back it
Up for me now while we here just stuck in the traffic
Backflips
Standing on the money know its been a minute yeah since I last hit
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Westside shawty yeah she ride on the set
Really down to slide get em wet
Baby stay fly with the checks
She ain't gotta try cause we next
And they all dying to flex with you
I'm tryna get tired on the jet with the crew
Cause
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
She a rider provider the vibes they get higher whenever she around
And that pussy so fire you might just get the crown
And when I'm out there making plays baby can u hold it down
I got soldiers on the ground to protect u from the harm
I'm the coldest with the sound when I get u round my arm
Love my charm cuz Im warm and we made it thru the storm
And if anything go wrong you just ring the alarm
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Shawty from the streets so she fuck with a Mack
Bought a new caprice and she stuck on the map
Fuck the police ain't no peace when u black
Leaving us deceased so that's why we stay strapped
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Say she stay right off of Normandie
When I Pull up with the 12's then you know it's me
And when I pull on the 12 think they know a G
I skirt off in that V12 in the motor speed
Westside rollin' rich
Switch sides hold the clip
Certified for the crips
Learn to ride or you snitch
It's a code that we live by
These hoes wanna get by
My cro's wanna get high
You're my Southern California sun
The palm trees in my lungs
Ice cream on the beach when you give me that tongue
Oh yeah
Loumi, you a fuckin genius
Haha we got one aye
Rest in Peace Nip
This one for you
Dolla I see you
Long live em
Yah
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Writer(s): Christian Lyons
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