Pras Michel
Dante Thomas & Pras Michel - Miss California lyrics
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(Dante)Uh, I mean I'm just sittin right here (California) Checkin 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?" 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 surrounded with superstars that know her name She's a rich girl from the top of the food chain Love and material things, kinda lonely 'Till 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 something 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 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 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