Roscoe - I Love Cali lyrics

I Love Cali in the Summer Time! [Roscoe] Oh boy! Yeah, Los Angeles Yeah I just wanna say "Much love to my big brother Kurupt Young Gotti!" Later man! (Dogg Pound Gangsta) Yeah I hear the West Coast (Summertime) yeah put it down They call me Roscoe by the way just so you know (Dogg Pound Gangstas!) [Roscoe] Californ-I-A, Y-A, where everyday it's Friday They call me Young Roscoe the Philly Fanatic Out in the West Coast showin' my bad habitts I give the people what they want keep the party crackin' This are my homies out in the club tryin' to make it happen And all the girlies wanna creep at least one time And see if true what all they Homegirls be sayin' about my blood line And it ain't nothin' like a sunny summer day In the city of LA Livin' bussy gettin' pay That's how we do it on the West We sip liquid and spit it like fluid in the West And I can make you love if you don't Bump it if you won't Nothin' like bomb music from the West Layin' under palm trees wit lil' mamas feelin' the breathe And I don't think I ever wanna leave I Love Cali in the Summer Time! [Hook 2X] I Love Cali in the Summer Timeeee (I Love Cali in The Summer Time!) I love it (Dogg Pound Gangstas) [Roscoe] Twenty inch dub on a 6-4 hoppin' Pull up and see it's already poppin' And let my squad on the tu-b What we doin barbecuin' a leg Doin' it under the air fluence so the music got you movin' in it Nobody on the wall Nobody sittin' at all It's like a protacall The way I got it 'em all waxin' their fos up Ridin' around wit twenties on their donuts (Donuts) Pancakes wit enough ba** To insinuate earthquakes While the sun just bakes Havin' fun up in the sunny states Bumpin' the brakes at the yellow light My seatbelt on tight Don't need no cops on my tail tonight And when you go to the club I'm in the back wit a bad mamacita ma**agin' my back Party people tear the club up And make 'em feel it from LA to the Bay Now put your dubs up I Love Cali in the Summer Time [Hook 2X] Come on You know you got me movin' I'm rollin' dippin' smashin' I'm gonna show you how G's do Baby! How the D-P-G's do Baby, Baby You know you got me movin' I'm rollin' dippin' smashin' I'm gonna show you how G's do Baby! How the D-P-G's do Baby, Baby [Roscoe] Is G's up, is Cali in the summer when it really heats up It gotta be the hood Homie throwin' heats up And G's up you got a Benz on flows on a movy put your keys up Pedals to the floor and ease up And when the bookies aproach you gotta speed up You might see Roscoe the Young Gaud In the club sippin' wine and if you don't we carris up We go shanties zeros on my contract I might sign six fig spittin non wax I got my mind on money, women, and fo's Hot boxin' the Benz all rollin' the windows up Roll wit the tint glow Homies roll wit me ten in the most when I'm outside or posted in the G ride Flonse it Lorenzo But tempo is faster then when you drive so fast Your rims glow off from the moonlight and is fear slow (Slow) Yeah, yeah we do just like this Ah, we do just like this Yeah, Yeah I Love Cali in the Summer Time [Hook] I Love Cali in the Summer Timeeee I love it 2-5 in the house (Dogg Pound Gansta) It don't get no better From the Women to the weather I ain't goin' nowhere I LOVE CALI IN THE SUMMER TIME (DOGG POUND GANSTA!)