Dm C
I said I love my women like I love my juice, naked!
A# A
All natural no preservatives or fakeness!
Dm C
I like my ladies like I like my brainy's, in bunches!
A# A
Got the six pack, I ain't talkin' 'bout the crunches!
Dm C
Hit it till I quit it like Tyson's punches!
A# A
That's how you gotta rock if you wanna run shoot
Dm C
A# sweat, a sweat make it less fizzy
A# A
Buzz kill Betty got me dolly dolly dizzy
Dm C
Lost in her eyes like oh my God where is she?
A# A Dm C
Down here in south Cal boy we gettin' busy in the city...
A# A
We gettin' busy in the city...
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Chorus:
Dm F9 C A#
Let's take a trip to sunset boulevard in the city of stars
Dm F9 C
The city of blinding lights and starry eyes..
A# A Dm F9
I said now welcome to the city of angels!
C A#
whooah whoooah
Dm F9 C A# A
City of angels! whoooah whooooah
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Dm C
I set a bright future reflex off my aviators
A# A
Here's a peace sign going out to all my haters!
Dm C
High five Keaton, no hurt hand when we
A# A
Get samples at Yoghurtland and we
Dm C
Chill soon talk about Betty Blomby
A# A Dm
Kill Bruz play Call of Duty zombies.. Yeah!
C
She started to get the best of me
A# A
While she makes her mind of whether she wants me or Wesley
Dm C A# A
Da da do, da da do, da da do du da do, da do, da do
(Chorus)
Adlib: C#m-B-A-A (on repeat)
(Chorus)
C#m-F C A# Dm F9 C A#
In this, city of, angels!
A Dm
whooooah whooooah an-angels....