Mac where you at? (Aah) I they all could be California I wish they all be California I wish they all could be California
bitches (Tim dog) Some bad Bitch you digging in the wrong bitch no gold in here Fucking with the wrong Knoc-Turn'al, Capone, Short Dog
I knew a tight white bitch named She lived right around the from Temecula See I was bored, I fucked both of whores before So I called my other bitch
She wasn't So I called up Hesperia and and Valencia I got some pussy from and her sister Corona It ain't nothing like them hoes in California
I a bitch named Irvine She had a with the name Santa Ana It was for Anaheim I got high in Riverside with Receda and And Santa and [unverified]
I'm to meet you been all around the world And with over a girls And homeboy I don't know what you have been But Eskimo is mighty cold (Brrr)
hoes, these hoes, these hoes Got sniffin' noses All the globe back to California Everywhere I go all up on us hoes, these hoes, these hoes Got cash sniffin'
You be gold But lately I been doing the platinum Knoc-Turn'al's on 128 What? I'll be over
Magazines me in photos I put out with dime pieces slamming four doors And if I can use in relation to hoes I probably fucked San Fernando's daughter, Santa
And her best friend Alameda and And Ramona's little sister And I know what you thought Whether you turned the cat in the night
Still the manipulation weapon you got Knoc-Turn'al ain't the one to fall victim to plots Before I a hoe from the block Her grandchildren's corpses will rot a hoe
I'd rather have money and a multiple spitting glock Four mansions with multiple cars investing my in stock if I can't spell dow jones I still pull out fat knocks It don't
These hoes, hoes, these hoes Got sniffin' noses All the globe back to California I go they all up on us These hoes, these hoes, hoes Got sniffin' noses
They say this is a man's Can't it girl All you ever wanted was a man like Chante You us ballers never have one woman
And when you need us we come running That's why now you think your ex again You to page him just to have sex with him But instead you better your next of kin
And complain ballers won't let you in She don't you she loves money and sex Bitches shoot you in the for a Rolex I the bitch is a dick fiend
I fucked her one when she was sixteen I know it seems like a time ago But I fucked her again when she was four Bitch, I'm an old school vet, call me Too $hort
Look your in the eyes What she do it for? You these hoes man They'd do anything if they think for the money, that's why
These hoes, hoes, these hoes Got cash noses All the globe back to California Everywhere I go all up on us These hoes, hoes, these hoes Got sniffin' noses
hoes, these hoes, these hoes Got cash noses All around the back to California I go they all up on us These hoes, these hoes, these Got cash sniffin'