Cali' Trippin' and I think my is slippin' away Cali' Trippin' and I'm I was back in LA
Once a time, I wrote a lil' rhyme About a pretty girl, she was in her I'm a skinny boy, in my jeans And was poppin out my corduroys She was a dime, I ain't a nickel But I had jokes, so i made her And her folks very influential So when I smoked that adam her feel like a bad girl But a good girl, in a bad world So I felt bad for her Not really, but her dad would me So I told her we had to it down
She said; I wanna (I wanna Rock) And roll a joint, and get (And get high) talk, just vibe Let's get in the ride, and drive
If you got good to say Then say shit And always easier to forget We cali' trippin', you gotta it And ain't nothing with making out in public
Taking pictures of on a trip around the world And it, just reminds me of everything I back home Cali' trippin' and I think my is slippin' away Cali' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA
She was so fine, but she was out of Goin' full speed, on the autobon She get what she wants, she get it her mom And her dad show us love with the card do I fit in? I'm the token black With a coke and jack, lookin' for the girl The that I'm loving you, is the way that you do you
I wanna Rock (I Rock) And a joint, and get high (And get high) Don't talk, just Let's get in the ride, and drive
If you got nothing to say don't say shit And it's easier to forget We trippin', you gotta love it And nothing wrong with making out in public
Taking pictures of girls on a around the world And it, just reminds me of I miss back home trippin' and I think my mind is slippin away Cali' trippin' and I'm wishin' I was in LA
I'm Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin' I'm Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin' I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Cali' Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' yeah Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' yeah Cali' Trippin' Baby, Trippin'
I wanna (I wanna Rock) And a joint, and get high (And get high) talk, just vibe Let's get in the ride, and drive
If you got good to say don't say shit And it's always easier to We cali' trippin', you love it And ain't nothing wrong with making out in
Taking pictures of girls on a around the world And it, just me of everything I miss back home Cali' trippin' and I think my is slippin away trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA
(Ain't nothin wrong wit out in public) (Wishin' I was in LA) (Ain't nothin wrong wit out in public) (Wishin' I was in LA) (Ain't wrong wit makin out in public)
I like the way the sits, between her bra and tits bong hits with her and I'm on assist I must she got me on that sprung shit I can't deny she got me on that shit It's all cause she got my back a JanSport backpack culdesec It's funny we both used to ditch class The kiss in the back of the patch Rat-a-tat-tat on the pane lookin' in but I won't complain Too many turn down the game And be surprised when I say that name Jane Bang