Dirt Nasty - So L.A. lyrics

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Dirt Nasty - So L.A. lyrics

[Hook x2] She's so L.A, she's so L.A (Oh my god) She's so L.A, she's so L.A (Like, that's hot) [Verse 1] She got a purse full of pills and a nose full of yay (she's so L.A.) She on 91210 and [?] (She's so L.A.) She's sitting court side at the Laker game On a blackberry and she don't know who they playing Got a sugar daddy but don't know his name But she know he pays, so she letting him bang All night into the day [?] doing the walk of shame She chasing the fame, ain't it a shame s** a man vain, for a fake gold chain [Hook] [Verse 2] She ordered lobster and steak but don't touch the plate (She's so L.A, she's so L.A.) No job but she got work done on her face She got a glove box full of parking tickets All she gotta do is s** co*ks to fix it L.A. b**hes won't do your dished But they do your best friend in the kitchen [?] Now her tits got a small [?] entourage Take her to the club and she'll vanish End up in a Brody Jenner, Joe Francis sandwich [Hook] [Verse 3] She ain't fooling nobody with that tanning spray On Perez Hilton like everyday She got new b**bs on lay away I seen a b**h at the Roosevelt On her iPhone, she was trying to Google herself L.A. girls are so damn lame Unless you give 'em blow or the champagne [Hook]