[Chorus: Andre Mosley]
Woke up, this morning
Weed & breakfast on my mind
Vaporize & find myself a peach
I'm from California where
Peaches grown on beaches and
Marijuana legal and
Shirt gone, sexy on
[Verse 1: Aaron Temple]
Like a mothafucka
Coming from under the
Shade in the place where we lamp
By the bar with the stars
No sand on my sneaks
So I park my car on the beach
Keys, valet please
While I valet my thing inside of Valerie
She got a love jones
I am a Jones
That's Southside on my mama's side
MISS I-S-S-I to the P-P-I , landing in the O-A-K
Where they say that we go, hoes love pimp cause we Too $hort
I stick by my statement
Not even Doc Venkman can stop the ghost in the whip
It's out of control
Since the Coachella show
So holla at 2Pacalypse
Ridin proper in the Impala chick
Woke up, this morning
Weed & breakfast on my mind
Vaporize & find myself a peach
I'm from California where
Peaches grown on beaches and
Marijuana legal and
Shirt gone, sexy on
[Verse 1: Aaron Temple]
Like a mothafucka
Coming from under the
Shade in the place where we lamp
By the bar with the stars
No sand on my sneaks
So I park my car on the beach
Keys, valet please
While I valet my thing inside of Valerie
She got a love jones
I am a Jones
That's Southside on my mama's side
MISS I-S-S-I to the P-P-I , landing in the O-A-K
Where they say that we go, hoes love pimp cause we Too $hort
I stick by my statement
Not even Doc Venkman can stop the ghost in the whip
It's out of control
Since the Coachella show
So holla at 2Pacalypse
Ridin proper in the Impala chick
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