This is a song about "California niggaz"

But my niggaz in paris

That's why i shine like i does

And she throws up whatever she eats

You better choose. california queens

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Them niggaz wont know that your a schoolgirl

Between me and you, do anything for old girl

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,