J-Diggs - Mrs. California... lyrics

[J-Diggs:]

I gots this saucy lil' tender

Baby bad to the bone

Disrespect lil' mama best to know it be on

I go hard for baby girl

I can't help but to dig her

A lil' jealous cause I know she got more than one nigga

The way I figure its cool if you're treatin' her right

You best be suckin' her, fuckin' her, and eatin' her right

You want the truth

I done bust shots for baby before

For niggaz neglectin' and disrespectin' my ho

"Hell no! You lost your mind? Is y'all crazy?"

This is my bitch, I love her, and she havin' my babies

We been together since the top

When I was jockin' the corners

Was only 10 when I met my lil' friend California

Stumbled up one her when I was like ridin' my bike

Come to find out, Cali gets live at night

She hang wit Bay boys

And bangers called Crips and Bloods

She taught me how to hustle sellin' dimes and dubs

We made love on the daily

I was payin' her dues

Cali taught me the game

But Cali changed the rules

Confused, I never knew better

Used to sweat her for cheddar

She seduced me, and used me, from the day that I met her

She had me body guardin'

And I'm jump-startin', and I'm drive bying' and dischargin'

High speed chasin', false statements to the sergeant

I was so young and so dumb

The time, had no funds

But fuckin' wit young Cali

I got more dope and more guns

Put me on her turf and made me hustle for her trap money

Whispered in my ear "If you do good I'll give you rap money"

Sat me down one night so she can whip me wit some game

Gave me pen and pad, equipped me wit some slang

Told me that I'd write about the life that she had laid out

Keep her name alive

And make sure she never played out

Represent that place where we met on that Cali corner

Let the world know I got a thang for Mrs. California