Phora - Sunny California Lyrics
[Verse 1: Phora]C-A-L-I-FORN-I-AI don't know where the ***** you've beenIf you don't know my namePhora tag on the wall so they know I cameI ain't got no sleep for the past four-five daysBut I'm still asking around what's poppin tonightAnd my boys said he's trying to paint a spot but I mightGo and kick it with my girl I always end up in some trouble GBut if you need some weed, hit my nigga Double GWanna see how the west rolls, then come with meIn the benz bumppin I got love and we drunkBumpin G *****, 90 miles an hour over speed bumpsYellin rest in peace NATE D-O-Double GI'm bringing the funk back, the west was never deadWe were just having too much fun jackI'm from that, sunny C-A and you must admitWe're getting down aren't weIf you're from the west, bump this at your house party nigga[Hook: Phora]Sunny California, Dime pieces and bomb budThrow yo *****in dubs up, West Coast, West CoastCalifornia, Dime pieces and bomb budThrow yo *****in dubs up, West Coast, West Coast[Verse 2: Phora]Ain't nothing like that California weatherSummer breeze and palm trees, nothing feels betterThan the sand between your toes, and the mist from the oceanChillin at the beach with a dime piece smokin on a fattieYeah she calls me Papi not Daddy, Oh how I love these womenYou meet in Cali, from the dark skin beauties to the thick latinasCrazy white girls, can't forget ya'll neitherThe only radio station I bump is K-DAY, 93.5 on the 1-0-1 freewayWith the windows down, my CD spinningCatch me in your town you gonna see me grinninCause I"m loving life and I ain't got no time for a haterI'm just on the grind for some paperWest Coast tatted on my wrist, and if you got the outline of CaliTatted you the shit, crusin downtown under city lightsWe rock chucks and white tees nigga get it rightBarbeques and Laker games, we just living lifeBut them beautiful Cali days can turn to wicked nightsSo watch your back nigga[Hook: Phora]Sunny California, Dime pieces and bomb budThrow yo *****in dubs up, West Coast, West CoastCalifornia, Dime pieces and bomb budThrow yo *****in dubs up, West Coast, West Coast[Verse 3: Phora]Look I say West, West (West, West)Say West, West (West, West)Say CALIF-ORN-I-A (CALIF-ORN-I-A)CALIF-ORN-IA (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 5-628-1-8 always show love when I slide through3-2-3 to the 6-2-6 ya'll know how to get downTo that West Coast shit2-1-3 to 9-0-9, throw them *****in dubs up when I roll by6-1-9 to the 7-6-0, put that ***** in cruise controlAnd let it just roll, aye aye, let it just rollPut that ***** in cruise control and let it just rollAye look, let it just roll, put that *****In cruise control and let it just roll[Outro: Phora]Yeah, let it just rollAye, let that ***** rollJust let it roll, just let it rollSunny California is my home nigga
