california world (feat. Craig Xen)

Why you always tryna spend my money? Why you always gotta act so funny? I got six gold chains on, and I'm goin' dummy While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer California girls fuckin' with me in the summer It's that California world shit, California cutta Why you always tryna spend my money? Why you always gotta act so funny? I got six gold chains on, and I'm goin' dummy While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer California girls fuckin' with me in the summer It's that California world shit, California cutta Cali-California girls fuckin' with me in the summer It's that California world shit Lights out, baby, it's on I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song 'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue) Lights out, baby, it's on I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song 'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue) Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go Lights out, baby, it's on I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song 'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue) Lights out, baby, it's on I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song 'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue) Why you always tryin' to spend my money? Why you always gotta act so funny? I got six gold chains on, and I'm goin' dummy While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer California girls fuckin' with me in the summer It's that California world shit, California cutta California girls fuckin' with me in the summer It's that California world shit Lights out, baby, it's on I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song 'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue) Lights out, baby, it's on I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton If you fuckin' with a lame, then this is your song 'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (the tip of my tongue) Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go Fuck you, bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell a nigga's hoes Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes I'ma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go