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California Video (MV)




Performed By: Justin Michael
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: JACOB SCOTT SMITH




Justin Michael - California Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Sit in my room and I dream about California
Ridin round in that new drop top
Man this must be love
Whole lot of new shit I gotta drop
There's no stopping us
No they don't stand a chance
Dream about my pockets going way deep
Talking bout f*ck you pay me
Came up from the back-end like a safety
Ex-girl new man still ain't me
Swear when i'm on the road
I'm doing all of these shows
Just gon be cash and collect
I can't be f*cking with hoes
Went over all of the risk
And I ain't f*cking with those
Just wanna flood out my wrist
And pay my mama bills
We gon count up that paper
It's colored all in teal
Man I swear that I can't even think
Of how I'd feel
And the best part about it is that
I kept it real
Yeah
Sit in my room and I dream about California
Ridin' round in that new drop top
Man this must be love
Whole lot of new shit I gotta drop
There's no stopping us
No they don't stand a chance
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Yeah
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English

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Sit in my room and I dream about California
Ridin round in that new drop top
Man this must be love
Whole lot of new shit I gotta drop
There's no stopping us
No they don't stand a chance
Dream about my pockets going way deep
Talking bout f*ck you pay me
Came up from the back-end like a safety
Ex-girl new man still ain't me
Swear when i'm on the road
I'm doing all of these shows
Just gon be cash and collect
I can't be f*cking with hoes
Went over all of the risk
And I ain't f*cking with those
Just wanna flood out my wrist
And pay my mama bills
We gon count up that paper
It's colored all in teal
Man I swear that I can't even think
Of how I'd feel
And the best part about it is that
I kept it real
Yeah
Sit in my room and I dream about California
Ridin' round in that new drop top
Man this must be love
Whole lot of new shit I gotta drop
There's no stopping us
No they don't stand a chance
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Yeah
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Writer: JACOB SCOTT SMITH
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