Shwayze - Cali' Trippin' lyrics

Cali' Trippin' and I think my mind is slippin' away Cali' Trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA Once apon a time, I wrote a lil' rhyme About a pretty girl, she was in her prime I'm a skinny boy, in my skinny jeans And mini-me was poppin out my corduroys She was a dime, I ain't have a nickel But I had jokes, so i made her giggle And her folks were very influential So when I smoked that adam made her feel like a bad girl But she's a good girl, in a bad world So I felt bad for correcting her Not really, but her dad would k** me So I told her we had to slow it down She said; I wanna Rock (I wanna Rock) And roll a joint, and get high (And get high) Don't talk, just vibe Let's get in the ride, and just drive If you got nothing good to say Then don't say sh** And it's always easier to forget We cali' trippin', you gotta love it And ain't nothing wrong with making out in public Taking pictures of girls on a trip around the world And it, just reminds me of everything I miss back home Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is slippin' away Cali' trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA She was so fine, but she was out of mind Goin' full speed, crash on the autobon She get what she wants, she get it from her mom And her dad show us love with the credit card Where do I fit in? I'm the token black With a coke and jack, lookin' for the right girl The reason that I'm loving you, is the way that you do you I wanna Rock (I wanna Rock) And roll a joint, and get high (And get high) Don't talk, just vibe Let's get in the ride, and just drive If you got nothing good to say Then don't say sh** And it's always easier to forget We cali' trippin', you gotta love it And ain't nothing wrong with making out in public Taking pictures of girls on a trip around the world And it, just reminds me of everything I miss back home Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is slippin away Cali' trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin' I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin' I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin' Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' I wanna Rock (I wanna Rock) And roll a joint, and get high (And get high) Don't talk, just vibe Let's get in the ride, and just drive If you got nothing good to say Then don't say sh** And it's always easier to forget We cali' trippin', you gotta love it And ain't nothing wrong with making out in public Taking pictures of girls on a trip around the world And it, just reminds me of everything I miss back home Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is slippin away Cali' trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA (Ain't nothin wrong wit making out in public) (Wishin' I was back in LA) (Ain't nothin wrong wit makin out in public) (Wishin' I was back in LA) (Ain't nothing wrong wit makin out in public) I like the way the chain sits, between her bra and tits Takin' bong hits with her and I'm on a**ist I must admit she got me on that sprung sh** I can't deny she got me on that young sh** It's all good cause she got my back Like a JanSport backpack culdesec It's funny cause we both used to ditch cla** The kiss in the back of the cabbage patch Rat-a-tat-tat on the window pane Outside lookin' in but I won't complain Too many highs turn down the game And don't be surprised when I say that name Jane Bang Cali-forn-i-a