Phora - Sunny California lyrics

C-a-l-i-forn-i-a I don't know where the f** you've been If you don't know my name Phora tag on the wall so they know I came I ain't got no sleep for the past four-five days But I'm still asking around what's poppin' tonight And my boys said he's trying to paint a spot but I might Go and kick it with my girl I always end up in some trouble G But if you need some weed, hit my n***a Double G Wanna see how the west rolls, then come with me In the Benz bumpin' I got love and we drunk Bumpin' G f**, 90 miles an hour over speed bumps Yellin' rest in peace Nate D-O-Double G I'm bringing the funk back, the west was never dead We were just having too much fun jack I'm from that, sunny C-A and you must admit We're getting down aren't we If you're from the west, bump this at your house party n***a Sunny California, Dime pieces and bomb bud Throw yo f**in' dubs up, West Coast, West Coast California, Dime pieces and bomb bud Throw yo f**in' dubs up, West Coast, West Coast Ain't nothing like that California weather Summer breeze and palm trees, nothing feels better Than the sand between your toes, and the mist from the ocean Chillin' at the beach with a dime piece smokin' on a fattie Yeah she calls me Papi not Daddy, Oh how I love these women You meet in Cali, from the dark skin beauties to the thick Latinas Crazy white girls, can't forget ya'll neither The only radio station I bump is K-DAY, 93.5 on the 1-0-1 freeway With the windows down, my CD spinning Catch me in your town you gonna see me grinnin' 'Cause I'm loving life and I ain't got no time for a hater I'm just on the grind for some paper West Coast tatted on my wrist, and if you got the outline of Cali Tatted you the sh**, cruisin' downtown under city lights We rock chucks and white tees n***a get it right Barbeques and Laker games, we just living life But them beautiful Cali days can turn to wicked nights So watch your back n***a Sunny California, Dime pieces and bomb bud Throw yo f**in' dubs up, West Coast, West Coast California, Dime pieces and bomb bud Throw yo f**in' dubs up, West Coast, West Coast Look I say West, West (West, West) Say West, West (West, West) Say Calif-orn-i-a (Calif-orn-i-a) Calif-orn-i-a (Calif-orn-i-a) Say West Coast (West Coast) West Coast (West Coast) Now say Sunny C-A (Sunny C-A) Sunny C-A (Sunny C-A) 7-1-4 to the 5-62 8-1-8 always show love when I slide through 3-2-3 to the 6-2-6 ya'll know how to get down To that West Coast sh** 2-1-3 to 9-0-9, throw them f**in' dubs up when I roll by 6-1-9 to the 7-6-0, put that b**h in cruise control And let it just roll, aye aye, let it just roll Put that b**h in cruise control and let it just roll Aye look, let it just roll, put that b**h In cruise control and let it just roll Yeah, let it just roll Aye, let that b**h roll Just let it roll, just let it roll Sunny California is my home n***a