California - Album Version (Edited)

Get, get, get drunk let's
Get, get, get drunk let's
Get, get, get drunk let's
Get, get, get...

California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, throw it up, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, so high, we'll ride all night

Comin' straight outta Cali' (What?!), the 818 valley (What?!)
323, Fuckin' Horse Nut Alley
And from Highland to Clayton, all these bitches are hatin'
'Cause the shit that we're saying but it's our shit that they're playin'
If we don't make it we'll take it
If it ain't real then we'll fake it
Open your mouth and I'll break it, don't give a fuck if you hate it
We're looking for the six chicks, down with the six dicks
Rollin' on tens, gettin' buzzed, it's ridiculous
Horny like a sickness, quickies with the quickness
Pussy like it's business, work it like it's fitness
Listen while I spit this gamin' all these bitches
Now I'm gonna hit this and fuck it 'til I'm dickless!

California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, throw it up, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, so high, we'll ride all night

Let's get the girls to the front, let's put the sluts in the back
Let's push 'em all together, now let's put 'em on our laps
Alcohol and drugs and California love
They got me ready to party, all this weed and Bacardi
From the north to the south, this state's all about
Silicone lips and all the fake tits
California girls, best in the world
Best in the backseat, so let's get fuckin' nasty!
I'm a pirate on the streets of Ca-California
Movin' and cruisin', we're boozin' all night 'til the mornin'
So from dusk till dawn, you know Undead is always on
Hit it once like a bong, hit it twice and then I'm gone!

California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, throw it up, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, all night 'til the morning

You don't wanna step on up
We leave the club fucked up
Come on down and say "What's up?"
Don't front 'cause I ain't buzzed
Johnny's here to fuck you up
J-Dog, pass the 40 up
You know I'll be here all night
And Undead 'til the day we die

California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, throw it up, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, show me love, get buzzed, let's get fucked up
California, all night 'til the morning

Get, get, get drunk let's
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
Get, get, get drunk let's
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
Get, get, get drunk let's
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up

California, so high we'll ride all night!



Credits
Writer(s): Aron Erlichman, Jorel Decker, George Arthur Ragan
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