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california scorin’ - pżyck summit lyrics

[intro: pżyck summit, pżyck stunt]
p*z*y*c*k
smoke this gas, get high real quick

man f*ck a motherf*ckin format man
pzyck onna f*cking comeup
got yo girl giving that two handed guap guap, you feel me

[chorus: pżyck stunt, pżyck summit]
and my wrist on presidential (on my wrist)
yeah, my ice is all essential (she on my d*ck)
doing shows in sacramento (up in cali)
we coming up just like crescendo (straight from the valley)
i said give me a momento (just need one minute)
she giving head, she need a mento (got the brain candy)
i’m in her mouth, i call it dental (becky)
she ride it like a stolen rental (skrt skrt skrt)

[verse 1: pżyck summit, pżyck stunt]
we gonna vacate, outta state
taking off to outer sp*ce
they been hating on us
shake em up just like some spray paint
hating haters all they are, just mad because my pay rate, wage rate
stomping on em like a drain grate
my fate, jumping over very large yard gates
hit her from the back, she gone need to call allstate
boom, that’s that insurance
give yo b*tch some reassurance
take her out to honduras
make a movie
we gone have to take a vaca, outta state
eat some very large steak
cause we turning up
call that b*tch a stripper, cause i tip her up
hold up, pour a four up in my cup
tell yo hoe i said wassup

[verse 2: pżyck stunt, pżyck summit]
i’m switchin’ lanes up in my foreign
switch my b*tch, because she boring
shows in cali, out here touring
listen to me, hear me roaring
earling in the morning
trappin, rappin
met yo b*tch
you know i’m macking, slappin
booty cheeks, i’m clapping
ooh
ouu, ouu, you in snooze
we awake won’t ever lose
too true for yo crew
yo blog got a bad review
blue blue, money due
from the bottom how we grew
who you, who yo crew
you is the last in the queue
we is all up in the coupe
this sh*t just don’t fit ya shoe
when is you gone getta clue

we won’t the game/ain’t nothing new

[verse 3: pżyck stunt]
dro up in my pocket, that we grew
foofoo, that be you
gun you down, came from the roof
f*ck yo crew and mama too
talking down, we k!ll a snitch
don’t you play me like a b*tch
100 rounds, laid in a dritch
with the gang, smoking indo
slap a hoe, you get the memo?
rocking till we thirty*eight
pocket rocket, shooting straight
blowing up, ain’t no debate
[chorus: pżyck stunt, pżyck summit]
and my wrist on presidential (on my wrist)
yeah, my ice is all essential (she on my d*ck)
doing shows in sacramento (up in cali)
we coming up just like crescendo (straight from the valley)
i said give me a momento (just need one minute)
she giving head, she need a mento (got the brain candy)
i’m in her mouth, i call it dental (becky)
she ride it like a stolen rental (skrt skrt skrt)

- pzyck summit lyrics

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