Marlin "Hookman" Bonds - Cali Love lyrics

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Marlin "Hookman" Bonds - Cali Love lyrics

[Intro: Sabi] La la la la la la la la la la la la Cali love [Chorus: Sabi] My top down on my jeep Rollin' the cali streets My music turnt up, my crew mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!" My top down in my hood Them boys lookin', what's good? My crew stay turnt up, my girls mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!" [Verse 1: Sabi] My crew mobbin', I'm hot Ray Bans and my flip flops Gold all in my wrist watch Pool parties on roof tops They got trees and you know this Sit back cause they rollin' that La la la la la la la la la la [Pre-Chorus: Sabi] That California sun Bring that West Coast love Won't you come and get some of that California dreamin'? [Chorus: Sabi] My top down on my jeep Rollin' the cali streets My music turnt up, my crew mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!" My top down in my hood Them boys lookin', what's good? My crew stay turnt up, my girls mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!" [Verse 2: Sabi] We still mobbin', I'm hot Zuma Beach and my sunblock I'm heading to my night spot City lights in my backdrop We cruisin' down my block Bobbin' heads to that 2Pac, like La la la la la la la la la la [Pre-Chorus: Sabi] That California sun Bring that West Coast love Won't you come and get some of that California dreamin'? [Chorus: Sabi] My top down on my jeep Rollin' the cali streets My music turnt up, my crew mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!" My top down in my hood Them boys lookin', what's good? My crew stay turnt up, my girls mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!" [Verse 3: Tyga] Palm trees, s** on the beach Corvette, leather seats My queen awaits and I'm wide awake cause I'm the king It's like a chess game and I'm playing for keeps Pop that top for me, then I'm gonna make that p**y leak She called me baby boy, no Tyreese I beat it up like Ali Rodney, king me You everywhere you ain't supposed to be So get close to me and it rose on me, grow on me We can take off for weeks I'm top down and riding on the sunset And turn the music down cause I'm turned up Bet she ain't gonna walk the same man Bet she ain't gonna talk the same way When she gets a taste of LA [Chorus: Sabi] My top down on my jeep Rollin' the cali streets My music turnt up, my crew mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!" My top down in my hood Them boys lookin', what's good? My crew stay turnt up, my girls mobbin' like what Singing, "La la la la la la la la la la la la, Cali Love!"