Dante Thomas

Dante Thomas - Miss California (Rap Remix) lyrics

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 [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 bay

Drives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite scene

Loves to be surounded with superstars that know her name



She's a rich girl from the top of the food chain

Love and material things, kinda lonely

'Til i met her at the Grammys,  ten mil on a diamond ring

She invites me, to spend a day on the jet skies

At first it didn't mean a thing, then she told me

I'm the one that she searched for, it was hard to believe



She's Miss California, hottest thing in West L.A.

House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bay

Drives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite scene

Loves to be surounded with superstars that know her name



In a couple a days she had me a bracelet made

From Harry Hinstons' place, went horseback

Up to the mountain top,  showin me the land she's got

Well it's alright but somthing else is on your mind

Looking past all that shines, now the tears are running too

All those things are nice but it's not why I'm here

I 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 bay

Drives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite scene

Loves to be surounded with superstars that know her name



She's Miss California, hottest thing in West L.A.

House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bay

Drives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite scene

Loves to be surounded with superstars that know her name



[Pras]

Ah, aha, nah, yo yo

Ayyo she first saw me bling at the Source Awards

Toll the money in a fame when the world is yours

Til a ghetto superstar and I love to floss

Talk a player, bring my clique you bring yours

Bros' nah bitches want to Miss Lidas

Breathes cheetas and tell us they don't need us

Midas up in the spot no skieses please believe us

We can get strange Evas, street G's



She's Miss California, hottest thing in West L.A.

House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bay

Drives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite scene

Loves to be surounded with superstars that know her name



She's Miss California, hottest thing in West L.A.

House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bay

Drives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite scene

Loves to be surounded with superstars that know her name



[Pras]

Uh uh uh, by the way I lick my lips

Cause you can tell I talk slick

Move like a pimp when I go to pick

Throughs my women like an unfill draft

First round second round, this is a no craft

"Como estas senorita?", cock back Cristal

Sip my corida, have some ice

But never I'm caressin, and you act raw nice

My flight with Paris, street G's



She's Miss California, hottest thing in West L.A.

House down by the water, sails her yacht across the bay

Drives a marinello, hollywoods her favorite scene

Loves to be surounded with superstars that know her name

                      
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