Fifth Sun
Fifth Sun - West Coast Love lyrics
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[Verse 1: Chingon] Here she comes She's having fun She's drunk, sexy Sola Imagine that Weed and women West coast rap's Perfect size, long hair, brown eyes Blunts my tight, big butts, my type She's a sure shot Rubs her hot spot Luxury wraps, bad activity Metaphors, help you score, she's back for more De cincho, se la chingo el pimpo Del quinto solasos, two king bolasos Can Chingon bruise microphones? My producer Felon, you know I'm a thug You know how I ride, the clika Fifth Sun Can't fuck with these, Mexican young guns In Coachella, rifa, big bad Califa [Chorus: Chingon] All up in these clubs We just wanna fuck Smoking bud, with these thugs West coast love, you know what's up [Chorus] [Verse 2: Malverde {Chingon in background}] Calsones, condones Sound on que dondes, where all my necos, cabrones Con cojones, bien chingones You clockin', what, you want this? Stiff with the fact that I get all your misses Diss this, put you on my shit list What is this, sticking your nose up in my business My bitches, mi sanchas, undercover mistress That's right, playa That's how it goes Feria, yesca, hoes, how the river flows Shows in big arenas (Fifth Sun rock the house) Your bitch wantin' me to stick my dick in her mouth Then jump in the limo, crack the window Chingon {Ya, what? } Blow up the indo From S.D. to L.A., come to the valley It's goin' down {Killer Cali} [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Coyote] Simon, Cali California Lifestyle, west coast for ya Beaches, women, jockin' for ya Sounds right, hit the clubs, when I Just ride Nothin' but the truth Bomb buds Boulevards, Coups Asses in, out of Daisy Dukes Plenty cash Plenty gangsters Jura, what, all you gangsters Blazing blunts Bouncing Chevys Estos vatos, lustin' ladies Acting like it just ain't no thang You know thugs pimp, clang, gang Spit game a lot, to ladies in clubs Who's with me Do these thugs Blaze that blunt, said "Bounce in that club" [Chorus x4]