"Cali Breeze" lyrics
T-Rell & E-40 Lyrics
I know a pocket full of money make a bad bitch want me
Tell me who you really love
All this fan love and it's not enough
I need a bitch that's giving belly rubs
I can't give you all my time, that don't mean that ass ain't mine
Fucked up attitude but you so damn fine
Make a young nigga wanna make it mine
Summer breeze in California
She a bad one, she a lady boss
I like the way she switch and put her arm in the air when she walking off
Hella gorgeous skin hella soft
It's in her genetics she keep up with her cosmetics
Her energy is electric, I bet her coochie the wettest
I'd like to eat it for breakfast
And I'll be gentle not reckless, I'll lick the clit on her crevice
Communication is the best and I wouldn't settle for less
I'll lift you up when depressed come lay on my chest
Just like your auntie girl you hella blessed
Baby hair and roller sets
Make up sex the best sex
Her body curves like the letter S
I know a pocket full of money make a bad bitch want me
Tell me who you really love
All this fan love and it's not enough
I need a bitch that's giving belly rubs
I can't give you all my time, that don't mean that ass ain't mine
Fucked up attitude but you so damn fine
Make a young nigga wanna make it mine
Summer breeze in California
6'4 clean when I slide through, trynna fuck on you to an ocean view
See a lot of bad hoes don't compare to you
Say she from Oakland
Bae what you smoking?
Take me to the sky when she go low
Hit me FaceTime with no clothes
Girl you so goals
Bout to buy a crib on the west coast
Cause you got me in my feelings
Wanna give you the sky with no ceilings
But I don't need a hun, I need a million
I know a pocket full of money make a bad bitch want me
Tell me who you really love
All this fan love and it's not enough
I need a bitch that's giving belly rubs
I can't give you all my time, that don't mean that ass ain't mine
Fucked up attitude but you so damn fine
Make a young nigga wanna make it mine
Summer breeze in California
Summer breeze in California
Tell me who you really love
All this fan love and it's not enough
I need a bitch that's giving belly rubs
I can't give you all my time, that don't mean that ass ain't mine
Fucked up attitude but you so damn fine
Make a young nigga wanna make it mine
Summer breeze in California
She a bad one, she a lady boss
I like the way she switch and put her arm in the air when she walking off
Hella gorgeous skin hella soft
It's in her genetics she keep up with her cosmetics
Her energy is electric, I bet her coochie the wettest
I'd like to eat it for breakfast
And I'll be gentle not reckless, I'll lick the clit on her crevice
Communication is the best and I wouldn't settle for less
I'll lift you up when depressed come lay on my chest
Just like your auntie girl you hella blessed
Baby hair and roller sets
Make up sex the best sex
Her body curves like the letter S
I know a pocket full of money make a bad bitch want me
Tell me who you really love
All this fan love and it's not enough
I need a bitch that's giving belly rubs
I can't give you all my time, that don't mean that ass ain't mine
Fucked up attitude but you so damn fine
Make a young nigga wanna make it mine
Summer breeze in California
6'4 clean when I slide through, trynna fuck on you to an ocean view
See a lot of bad hoes don't compare to you
Say she from Oakland
Bae what you smoking?
Take me to the sky when she go low
Hit me FaceTime with no clothes
Girl you so goals
Bout to buy a crib on the west coast
Cause you got me in my feelings
Wanna give you the sky with no ceilings
But I don't need a hun, I need a million
I know a pocket full of money make a bad bitch want me
Tell me who you really love
All this fan love and it's not enough
I need a bitch that's giving belly rubs
I can't give you all my time, that don't mean that ass ain't mine
Fucked up attitude but you so damn fine
Make a young nigga wanna make it mine
Summer breeze in California
Summer breeze in California
