Afroman - Cali Swangin' lyrics

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Afroman - Cali Swangin' lyrics

BABY - MAKE ME FEEL ALRIGHT Nobody feels - like a "G" feels when he post up his '64 on three wheels Daddy ask me "what you wanna be when you grow up" a low rider with some colt 45 in my cup I was on my way to college and then saw a Cadillac three wheelin' down Crenshaw It was nineteen hundred and eighty three I knew exactly what the f** I wanted to be a low rider ba** provider drop down like a spider spy the hood rat and go straight inside her But if she bu*tless b**h can't ride in my Cutla** Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday runnin' them Red lights sideways In the parks and streets - brothers keep dying but I drop the back and let the sparks keep flyin' My daddy wanted me to take the Dayton's off the Dodge 'Cause the baseheads keep breakin' in the garage I keep saggin' in my 'Lac with my bu*t out, I strutt out Look at my two front tires - you know I cut out I took from the ghetto what I could take But you can't take my P.O with the metal flake I'm a knucklehead buzzin' off of alcohol messing up a new car for no reason at all [Chorus] Hit the switch Homeboy, Hit the swiotch Stop acting like a little old biotch [x2] Front and back Homeboy front and back blaze the sac and pa** back my yack [x2] Three wheels Homeboy, Three Wheels let me see your low rider "G" sk**s [x2] One switch, Two switch, Three switch, Four Oh my God, my batteries low. [x2] Cali Cali Swangin' Sound system Bangin' [x2] Can't stop sportin' them allstars can't stop driving them gangster cars new cars just don't appeal to me It's 2004 and I'm a still a "G" Cops don't want brothers loiterin' Gangbangers drive by and start Slaughterin' So they talk alot of smack and write a fat ticket but I drive around the corner, come back and still kick it Gotta sell wheatgerm and crack, so I can have money just incase a break a axle I turn my music up loud - to attrack a crowd throw the hood out the window, make the homeboys proud Keep my kahki's creased right, with my girl in my ride I used to be local but now I'm Worldwide afromanmusic.com blowin' up like vietnam [Chorus] Af-ro-man-make the cadillac coupe pancake Lock it up, co*k it up Post on three's, twist on D's Afro as you're ride her, Cadillac walk like a spider smash out fast then dump her Sparks straight flying from the bumper World-Wide-Hungry-Hustler Hit that switch don't be no buster Hop in the coupe like a toad frog Go swoop up your role dog Cali Swangin' K.J Go way back like heyday six stray six 'fo A.F.R.O [Chorus]

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