This is a song about "California bangs"

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa

Head bangs, back n' forth / it's attached to the strap of an elastic chord

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

I'm the best in the west from california to maine

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Like explosive bangs from a sawed-off shotguns cough,

Changs, give me head, like she bangs

But you don't have a chance

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art