[Dr. Dre] + (Kendrick Lamar) Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds I'm living but, really though, it's never enough 10 million, that's a must, living in California, everybody want to visit for (women, weed and weather), they come for (women, weed and weather) (For the women, weed and weather), from all around the world for the (women, weed and weather) These niggas will kill for that, put it in your grill for that Still, everybody gotta build for that, me? I make mills off that How the fuck y'all can't see I ride, when I drive down the block and you look outside? H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise It's a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess Roll it up baby, come lift that dress, then roll it up for me when I'm stressed
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] + (Dr. Dre) You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-town, I be really pimping But nothing like my hometown, I'm forever living Women, weed and weather, (they come for) women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather, (from all around the world for the) women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather, don't it sound clever? Come and play Wh-what more can I say? W-welcome to L.A.
[Kendrick Lamar] Uh, my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him some three Ws, only for a three-day run Bitch, take them motherfucking panties off, you ain't no nun Shit, I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes \"Ribbon in the Sky\" on the radio cause Stevie know I control Let it breathe, I control, California living till I am old You want to be on to peak on the charts, so the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts She in the coupe, she in the Neon, cause she on the B.S. before we can start Uh, fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga, let 'em the know the priority, order me Hennessey, and for my niggas O.G. Killa, call it Jason Voorhees Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having the marks on they mark Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts Let 'em reveal how much it cost, for this life, controlling my vice No way, hell no, uh uh, if I'm wrong I don't wanna be right You want to be on to peak on the charts, so the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault that's it's eighty-two degrees and my top peeled off
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[Dr. Dre] Uh, known for that homegrown where I come from Smoke one, palm trees, double Ds, got 'em topless in the sun I shall proceed, that's me, motherfuck your opinion Huh, how many ways am I killing 'em? Shit, right around a billion Hey, we on it, that mean we living for the moment That mean she'll fuck till the morning Time, and I got time, and I know that I'm in a position of controlling anything out by that ocean, I'm a boss, I'll buy that ocean Ain't nobody fucking with this
[Kendrick Lamar] They want that shit, they often fiend, I give it to 'em, but in between my time, I gotta tie shoestrings, life's a trip when you want these things I often slip and then I lean toward three Ws in life You know blow job need an application and eating pussy make appetite And yeah my type, I like 'em brown just like my drink, the fuck you think? I don't fuck with no hand-me-downs, see if you fuck then it's after me You know how much I'ma make it work? You know her trust living in her purse When you discuss your love for lust, just make sure you visit here first, Cali
