Popped a pill, now it feel right You know how to make it feel right, yeah LAX for the flight California dreamin´ for the night, yeah
She´s ´bout to party in L.A She´s got the molly in her drink She can hardly hear me when I say "Please, no more parties in L.A.", yeah She gon´ have this shit her way Always at the party, that´s the play Wonder if she hear me when I say "Please, no more parties in L.A."
Cash drippin´ out the Range truck Got some change and then you changed up Talkin´ to me like you can´t be fucked with You fucked me once, you still the same fuck You be running ´round the city wildin´ Shit be goin´ down, don´t care to hide it Got me running ´round the city toxic (I hope you don´t notice me) Me in V.I.P got me wildin´
Phone on DND, don´t fuck the vibe up Party TNT, there´s no survivors She done lots of tea, got no attire She came in for molly, X and Oxy´ But she wants to top me hella sloppy Pussy fire as hot than the tropic She don´t get acknowledged when she top me off Never acknowledge fuck shit a fake Faded top, I wouldn´t boss up, great All that talking shit is for the jakes In L.A. it´s drugs to the face She done took a couple to the face How much more drugs do it take To never hit another party out in L.A
I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more
I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more
Yeah, bass Pretty bad bitch with the face Shawty, right there, I need a case Case of the ´Migo, case of the ´42 Shawty, right there, I need the Ace Wild out time when you like that, uh Sex too good just to type that I don´t condone doin´ no pills but you do it with a thrill every time that you bite back Cali, the valley, the scores in Italy, the pure lookin´ hoes still fuck like whores in the alley I take ´em to the function and send ´em to the bros for the alley I´m gettin´ down in the bathroom, someone knock, knock at the door
Nigga, stop cockblockin´ We in Beverly Hills, somebody party, I´m fuckin´ me a white bitch out of Hot Topic One thing that a young nigga know, is these bitches they come, they go Monday through Sunday, Friday, Friday through Sunday, yo She tellin´ me she want some of my pocket I must be lookin´ like I´m one day old The bitch said she would never give a threesome I told you, I´ll get it one day, ho
I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more I know you don´t wanna do L.A. no more
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