Dante Thomas - Miss California Lyrics
(feat. pras)[pras (dante)]Uh, i mean i'm just sittin right here (california)Ckeckin out these ladies right here, baby you hot(this is where he saw her)I mean you sexy, oh my god,(i long to love her)Imagine one question: "where you from anyway?"[dante]She's miss california, hottest thing in west l.a.House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bayDrives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite sceneLoves to be surounded with superstars that know her nameShe's a rich girl from the top of the food chainLove and material things, kinda lonely'til i met her at the grammys, ten mil on a diamond ringShe invites me, to spend a day on the jet skiesAt first it didn't mean a thing, then she told meI'm the one that she searched for, it was hard to believeShe's miss california, hottest thing in west l.a.House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bayDrives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite sceneLoves to be surounded with superstars that know her nameIn a couple a days she had me a bracelet madeFrom harry hinstons' place, went horsebackUp to the mountain top, showin me the land she's gotWell it's alright but somthing else is on your mindLooking past all that shines, now the tears are running tooAll those things are nice but it's not why i'm hereI will wipe away your tears, simply by just loving you.She's miss california, hottest thing in west l.a.House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bayDrives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite sceneLoves to be surounded with superstars that know her nameShe's miss california, hottest thing in west l.a.House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bayDrives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite sceneLoves to be surounded with superstars that know her name[pras]Ah, aha, nah, yo yoAyyo she first saw me bling at the source awardsToll the money in a fame when the world is yoursTil a ghetto superstar and i love to flossTalk a player, bring my clique you bring yoursBros' nah *****es want to miss lidasBreathes cheetas and tell us they don't need usMidas up in the spot no skieses please believe usWe can get strange evas, street g'sShe's miss california, hottest thing in west l.a.House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bayDrives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite sceneLoves to be surounded with superstars that know her nameShe's miss california, hottest thing in west l.a.House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bayDrives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite sceneLoves to be surounded with superstars that know her name[pras]Uh uh uh, by the way i lick my lipsCause you can tell i talk slickMove like a pimp when i go to pickThroughs my women like an unfill draftFirst round second round, this is a no craft"como estas senorita?", ***** back cristalSip my corida, have some iceBut never i'm caressin, and you act raw niceMy flight with paris, street g'sShe's miss california, hottest thing in west l.a.House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bayDrives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite sceneLoves to be surounded with superstars that know her name
