Why you always tryna spend my money?

Why you always gotta act so funny?

I got six gold chains on and I′m goin' dummyWhile your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer

California girls fuckin′ with me in the summer

It's that California world shit, California gutter

Why you always tryna spend my money?

Why you always gotta act so funny?

I got six gold chains on and I'm goin′ dummy

While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer

California girls fuckin′ with me in the summer

It's that California world shit, California gutter

California girls fuckin′ with me in the summer

It's that California world shit

Lights out, baby, it′s on

I'm ′bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (tip of my tongue)

Lights out, baby, it′s on

I′m 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin′ with a lame then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (tip of my tongue)

Fuck your bitch, I′m breakin' bitches, pimpin′, sell niggas hoes

Take her, then I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

Imma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go

Fuck your bitch, I'm breakin′ bitches, pimpin′, sell niggas hoes

Take her, then I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

Imma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go

Lights out, baby, it′s on

I'm ′bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song

′Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (tip of my tongue)

Lights out, baby, it's on

I'm ′bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin′ with a lame then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (tip of my tongue)

Why you always tryna spend my money?

Why you always gotta act so funny?

I got six gold chains on and I′m goin' dummy

While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer

California girls fuckin′ with me in the summer

It's that California world shit, California gutter

California girls fuckin′ with me in the summer

It's that California world shit

Lights out, baby, it's on

I′m ′bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song

′Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (tip of my tongue)

Lights out, baby, it's on

I′m 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton

If you fuckin′ with a lame then this is your song

'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (tip of my tongue)

Fuck your bitch, I'm breakin′ bitches, pimpin′, sell niggas hoes

Take her, then I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

Imma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go

Fuck your bitch, I′m breakin' bitches, pimpin′, sell niggas hoes

Take her, then I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole

You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes

Imma be the cone, take her money, you know how it go