Californication Lyrics - Schoolboy Q

Hop up out the Benz 

Turn my swag on 

Something I would pass on 

Fuck her with a mask on 

Ouh, I be trynna' chill 

And your ho be in the front 

Row look like she off a pill 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

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Just gimme that bass I need that 808 

Sipping on that syrup, worries fade away 

Got on my chains, I just got off a layaway 

Do it the player way, okay okay okay okay (okay okay) 

Just know that ASAP be that TDE 

We got the game in headlocks; I'm talking DDT 

She on my TV screen; I'm talking DVD 

Prettiest bitches love my cock; I'm talking BBC 

I'm in that BBC, niggas know I bathing ape 

I'm sleeping with that Nina and I never put my blade away 

Silly nigga fix your face, you drinking all that haterade 

My candy paint your favorite shake, okay okay okay okay 

My baddest bitch your favorite shape 

This day and age, they raise the bar now raise the stakes 

I'm eating off that paper chase, bread and butter, bacon eggs 

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Quincy where you been? I been Groovin with my team ho 

You bitch staring, I was on stage blowing indo 

Trust me bro your bitch is weak but her booty got potential 

Every state I go now rack it up, everything I wear now stacking up 

These new niggas can't fuck with us 

Yo flacko why they wanna dress like you? Rap like Q? Wear bucket hats like Q? 

Probably be the reason why I fucked yo 

Only had 1? and I fucked them too 

Nigga gon do what a nigga gon do 

I'm a real nigga from around the way, okay okay okay okay 

Do it the player way. ASAP, TDE we here to stay 

You fade away like Jordan J, okay okay okay okay 

Still gangster of the year, I'm in your favorite gear 

Whispered in her ear, then drove it in hear rear 

Wipe my dick off threw my hoody then I disappear 

See this is very very very rare, young listener 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Hop up out the Benz 

Turn my swag on 

Something I would pass on 

Fuck her with a mask on 

Ouh, I be trynna' chill 

And your ho be in the front 

Row look like she off a pill 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

For sho I bring the baddest through 

I sold dope on your avenue, the white girls call me radical 

The black girls say I'm mad at you 

The illest gangster, no debate 

A natural you must concentrate 

I came in this unorthodox with 2 left shoes, no matching socks 

But now my Glock will never stop, and now my stomach always show 

I'm eating look my tummy swole, I guess thats where my money go 

Eenie minie minie ho, I wrap my dick with mistletoe 

Come pull it out and kiss it ho 

There He GO!? G shit through ya stereo 

All my shit historical, your shit need a miracle 

Toss that out my vehicle, make you feel some type of way 

That body guard won't work today, Yawk Yawk Yawk what more can I say? 

Rewind back it up no mistake, bitch come right on my(?) 

All my niggas be balling bitch 

All yall bitches be calling bitch 

Yall niggas can't control a bitch 

Hope all my young niggas notice this 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Hop up out the Benz 

Turn my swag on 

Something I would pass on 

Fuck her with a mask on 

Ouh, I be trynna' chill 

And your ho be in the front 

Row look like she off a pill 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating 

Ca-ca-ca-californication 

Ca-ca-ca-californication, fornicating