Ya Boy - We Run LA lyrics

De me baby LA just drive me crazy We could float thru the city night I'm drunk and you lookin real pretty right Make love, i ain't finna fight Not once we can go til we get it right With the cars that can fit the price Got a house in the hills You can spend the night, and when they ask who turned you out... She came from overseas, to be a star on the boulevard She wants s** on the beach We can share, its only fair I got paradise on call, its ours, its ours She got a little taste and she wants more, some more We run LA Yeah Cut a lotta girls, cut a lotta checks Thats the life here on sunset Rich and famous i am success Better act late doin she do love s** Ima sip this you do the rest You know what you do, you do the best Do me a favor lose the dress Its nice by the way chanel, i guess LAMB handbags, dunno where they sell those Maybe later on we can hit melrose All you gotta do is hit me on my cell phone Baby girl me and you can kick it like a field goal U know who i be call me YB Red carpet don't need the ID Cause on my face you don't see what i see You know where i be hollywood swinging She came from overseas, to be a star on the boulevard She wants s** on the beach We can share its only fair I got paradise on call, its ours, its ours She got a little taste and she wants more, some more We run LA