Cali' Trippin' and I think my is slippin' away Cali' Trippin' and I'm wishin' I was in LA
Once apon a time, I wrote a rhyme a pretty girl, she was in her prime I'm a skinny boy, in my jeans And mini-me was poppin out my She was a dime, I have a nickel But I had jokes, so i made her And her folks were influential So when I smoked that adam made her feel like a bad But she's a 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 slow it
She said; I wanna Rock (I Rock) And a joint, and get high (And get high) Don't talk, vibe get in the ride, and just drive
If you got nothing 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
pictures of girls on a trip around the world And it, reminds 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
She was so fine, but she was out of full speed, crash on the autobon She get she wants, she get it from her mom And her dad show us with the credit card Where do I fit in? I'm the token With a and jack, lookin' for the right girl The reason that I'm you, is the way that you do you
I Rock (I wanna Rock) And roll a joint, and get (And get high) talk, just vibe Let's get in the ride, and just
If you got nothing to say don't say shit And always easier to forget We cali' trippin', you gotta it And ain't nothing wrong with out in public
Taking pictures of girls on a trip around the And it, reminds 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
I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Trippin' I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Trippin' I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Trippin' Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah Cali' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' yeah Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali'
I wanna Rock (I Rock) And a joint, and get high (And get high) talk, just vibe Let's get in the ride, and just
If you got nothing to say don't say shit And it's always to forget We cali' trippin', you gotta it And ain't nothing wrong making out in public
Taking of girls on a trip around the world And it, just reminds me of everything I back home Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is slippin Cali' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA
(Ain't wrong wit making out in public) (Wishin' I was in LA) (Ain't nothin wrong wit out in public) (Wishin' I was in LA) (Ain't nothing wrong wit out in public)
I like the way the chain sits, between her bra and Takin' bong hits with her and I'm on I must admit she got me on that sprung I can't deny she got me on that young It's all cause she got my back Like a JanSport culdesec It's funny cause we both used to ditch The kiss in the back of the patch on the window pane Outside lookin' in but I complain Too highs turn down the game And don't be surprised I say that name Bang Cali-forn-i-a