Schoolboy Q - Californication lyrics

Hop up out the bed, turn my swag on Trust me bruh, your b**h is weak, something I would pa** on f** her with a mask on, ooh, I be tryna chill And your ho be in the front row look like she off a pill [A$AP Rocky:] Just gimme that ba** I need that 808 Sipping on that syrup, worries fade away Got on my chains, I just got off a layaway Do it the player way, okay-okay, okay-okay (Okay-okay) Just know that ASAP be that TDE We got the game in headlocks; I'm talking DDT She on my TV screen; I'm talking DVD British b**hes love my co*k; I'm talking BBC I'm in that BBC, n***as know I Bathing Ape I'm sleeping with my Nina and I never put my blade away Silly n***a fix your face, you drinking all that haterade My candy paint your favorite shake, okay-okay, okay-okay My baddest b**h your favorite shape I spray the gauge that's race and gay So f** your s**, your race and age Most sickest since the plaguing age Different sh**, this day and age They raise the bar now raise the stakes I'm eating off that paper chase Bread and bu*ter, bacon eggs Ca-ca-ca-californication Cali-for-fornication, fornicating [x4] Quincy, where you been? I been grooving with my team, ho I seen your b**h staring, I was on stage blowing Indo Let me put it in though, f** you and your friend ho Trust me bruh, your b**h is weak but booty got potential Every state I go now rack it up Everything I wear now stacking up Jeans Dior, no a n***a ain't poor These mothaf**as be a stack and up These new n***as can't f** with us Yo, Flacko why they wanna dress like you? Hey, wanna rap like Q? Hey, wear they bucket hats like Q? Hey, probably be the reason why I f**ed your (ooh) Only had one condom and I f**ed them too n***a gon' do what a n***a gon' do I'm a real n***a from around the way, okay-okay Do it the player way, ASAP, TDE here to stay You fade away like Jordan J, okay-okay-okay Still gangsta of the year, and in your favorite gear Whispered in her ear, then drove it in her rear Wipe my dick off threw my hoodie on and disappear See this is very-very, very rare, young listener Ca-ca-ca-californication Cali-for-fornication, fornicating [x4] Hop up out the bed, turn my swag on Trust me bruh, your b**h is weak, something I would pa** on f** her with a mask on, ooh, I be tryna chill And your ho be in the front row look like she off a pill Ca-ca-ca-californication Cali-for-fornication, fornicating [x4] For sure, I bring the baddest through, I sold dope on your avenue The white girls call me radical, the black girls say I'm mad at you The illest gangsta, no debate, a natural you must concentrate I came in this unorthodox with two left shoes, no matching socks But now my Glock will never stop, and now my stomach always show I'm eating look my tummy swole, I guess thats where my money go Eenie-minie-minie ho, I wrap my dick with mistletoe Come pull it out and kiss it ho, there he go G sh** through ya stereo, all my sh** historical Your sh** need a miracle, toss that out my vehicle Make you feel some type of way, make you feel some type of K That body guard won't work today, yawk-yawk-yawk, what more can I say? Money I make that sh** replay, rewind, stack it up, moving freight Rewind back it up no mistake, b**h come right on my hanky pank All my n***as be balling b**h, all y'all b**hes be calling b**h Y'all n***as can't control a b**h, hope my young n***as notice this Ca-ca-ca-californication Cali-for-fornication, fornicating [x4] Hop up out the bed, turn my swag on Trust me bruh, your b**h is weak, something I would pa** on f** her with a mask on, ooh, I be tryna chill And your ho be in the front row look like she off a pill