Cali Swangin'
Afroman"Cali Swangin'" is a song by Afroman, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:58 long and contains 75 lines and 481 words.
0:28Nobody feels like a G feels
0:30When he post up his '64 on three wheels
0:33Daddy ask me what you wanna be when you grow up
0:35A low rider with some colt 45 in my cup
0:38I was on my way to college and then saw
0:40A Cadillac three wheelin' down Crenshaw
0:42It was nineteen hundred and eighty three
0:45I knew exactly what the f**k I wanted to be
0:47A low rider bass provider drop down like a spider
0:50Spy the hood rat and go straight inside her
0:53But if she Buttless
0:55B***h can't ride in my Cutlass
0:57Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday
1:00Runnin' them Red lights sideways
1:02In the parks and streets brothers keep dying
1:04But I drop the back and let the sparks keep flyin'
1:07My daddy wanted me to take the Dayton's off the Dodge
1:09'Cause the baseheads keep breakin' in the garage
1:11I keep saggin' in my 'Lac with my butt out I strutt out
1:14Look at my two front tires you know I cut out
1:16I took from the ghetto what I could take
1:18But you can't take my P O with the metal flake
1:21I'm a knucklehead buzzin' off of alcohol
1:23Messing up a new car for no reason at all
1:25CHOR
1:26Hit the switch Homeboy Hit the swiotch
1:28Stop acting like a little old biotch
1:33X2
1:35Front and back Homeboy front and back
1:37Blaze the sac and pass back my yack
1:43X2
1:45Three wheels Homeboy Three Wheels
1:47Let me see your low rider G skills
1:51X2
1:55One switch Two switch Three switch Four
1:57Oh my God my batteries low
2:01X2
2:04Cali
2:09Cali Swangin'
2:14Sound
2:18System Bangin'
2:26X2
2:33PIANO RIFFZ
3:02Can't stop sportin' them allstars
3:04Can't stop driving them gangster cars
3:07New cars just don't appeal to me
3:09It's 2004 and I'm a still a G
3:12Cops don't want brothers loiterin'
3:14Gangbangers drive by and start Slaughterin'
3:16So they talk alot of smack and write a fat ticket
3:18But I drive around the corner come back and still kick it
3:21Gotta sell wheatgerm and crack so
3:23I can have money just incase a break a axle
3:25I turn my music up loud to attrack a crowd
3:28Throw the hood out the window make the homeboys proud
3:30Keep my kahki's creased right with my girl in my ride
3:33I used to be local but now I'm Worldwide
3:42CHOR
3:47Af ro man make the cadillac coupe pancake
3:57Lock it up Cock it up
4:04Post on three's twist on D's
4:28Afro as you're ride her Cadillac walk like a spider
4:57Smash out fast then dump her
5:04Sparks straight flying from the bumper
5:15World Wide Hungry Hustler
5:18Hit that switch don't be no buster
5:20Hop in the coupe like a toad frog
5:23Go swoop up your role dog
5:25Cali Swangin' K J
5:27Go way back like heyday
5:30Six stray
5:31Six 'fo
5:34A F R O
5:49CHOR
5:58TrNSED BY Ruck
Nobody feels like a G feels When he post up his '64 on three wheels Daddy ask me what you wanna be when you grow up A low rider with some colt 45 in my cup I was on my way to college and then saw A Cadillac three wheelin' down Crenshaw It was nineteen hundred and eighty three I knew exactly what the f**k I wanted to be A low rider bass provider drop down like a spider Spy the hood rat and go straight inside her But if she Buttless B***h can't ride in my Cutlass Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Runnin' them Red lights sideways In the parks and streets brothers keep dying But I drop the back and let the sparks keep flyin' My daddy wanted me to take the Dayton's off the Dodge 'Cause the baseheads keep breakin' in the garage I keep saggin' in my 'Lac with my butt out I strutt out Look at my two front tires you know I cut out I took from the ghetto what I could take But you can't take my P O with the metal flake I'm a knucklehead buzzin' off of alcohol Messing up a new car for no reason at all CHOR Hit the switch Homeboy Hit the swiotch Stop acting like a little old biotch X2 Front and back Homeboy front and back Blaze the sac and pass back my yack X2 Three wheels Homeboy Three Wheels Let me see your low rider G skills X2 One switch Two switch Three switch Four Oh my God my batteries low X2 Cali Cali Swangin' Sound System Bangin' X2 PIANO RIFFZ Can't stop sportin' them allstars Can't stop driving them gangster cars New cars just don't appeal to me It's 2004 and I'm a still a G Cops don't want brothers loiterin' Gangbangers drive by and start Slaughterin' So they talk alot of smack and write a fat ticket But I drive around the corner come back and still kick it Gotta sell wheatgerm and crack so I can have money just incase a break a axle I turn my music up loud to attrack a crowd Throw the hood out the window make the homeboys proud Keep my kahki's creased right with my girl in my ride I used to be local but now I'm Worldwide CHOR Af ro man make the cadillac coupe pancake Lock it up Cock it up Post on three's twist on D's Afro as you're ride her Cadillac walk like a spider Smash out fast then dump her Sparks straight flying from the bumper World Wide Hungry Hustler Hit that switch don't be no buster Hop in the coupe like a toad frog Go swoop up your role dog Cali Swangin' K J Go way back like heyday Six stray Six 'fo A F R O CHOR TrNSED BY Ruck
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