Cali Love

[Hook: Sabi]|My top down on my jeep|Rollin' the cali streets|My music turnt up|My crew mobbin' like|Singing|La La La La|La La La La|Cali Love|My top down in my hood|Them boys lookin whats good|My crew stay turnt up|My girls mobbin like what|Singing La La La La|La La La La|Cali Love||[Verse 1: Sabi]|My crew mobbin', I'm hot|Ray Bans & 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-Hook: Sabi]|That California sun|Bring that west coast love|Won't you come and get some|Of that California dreamin'||[Hook]||[Verse 2: Sabi]|We still mobbin, I'm hot|Zuma Beach and my Sun Block|Heading to my night spot|City lights in my back drop|We cruisin down my block|Boopin' Heads to that 2Pac|Like la la la la la la la la||[Pre-Hook]||[Hook]||[Verse 3: Tyga]|Palm trees, sex 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 pussy 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||[Hook]|