Los Angeles International Lyrics
| Song | Los Angeles International |
| Artist | King Fantastic |
| Album | The Great Man Theory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Beach bunny and beer getting the smack down | |
| Sound of waves cra*****ng faintly in the background | |
| Empty bottle of tequila by my flip-flops | |
| Half-ounce of mega bomb in the ziplock | |
| I do the southern Cali cool *****t with ease dude | |
| You won’t catch me wild n’ out that ain’t my steez dude | |
| I try to live my life blowing in the breeze dude | |
| So if life’s a ***** I keep her on her knees dude | |
| I’m in my pretty car knocking shottay | |
| Using a Fatburger cup as my ashtray | |
| I got a text from my young ***** in Bowling Hills | |
| Said they’re warming up the pool and I should come chill | |
| Said she’d been sipping on mimosas since she woke up | |
| And it’s been a while since she had that slow ***** | |
| Said she’d make it worth my time if I show up | |
| ***** I wanna be me when I grow up | |
| I’m a LAX kind of ***** | |
| ***** eating slow sex kind of ***** | |
| Not the one you wanna test kind of ***** | |
| Los Angelino I’m the best kinda of ***** | |
| One time for the West Coast | |
| Two times for California | |
| Three times for the City of the Angels | |
| Carne Asada and Corona | |
| I don’t know *****t about bottle service | |
| But I pop bottles at bonfires | |
| I’m smoking on fluffy sitting with Buffy | |
| I met her in Venice walking her puppy | |
| You look at that ocean and that’s infinity | |
| It’s all that it’s been and all it’s gonna be | |
| Every inch of this city caught in my memory | |
| From the Northridge dorms to elementary | |
| When I was wasting away in the penitentiary | |
| I was missing my city and she was missing me | |
| But now I’m home and she’s giving me all her energy | |
| The King is back let’s sing to that | |
| [ xxx ] | |
| [ xxx ] | |
| I grew up on the beach homie | |
| I don’t get impressed by those *****ny things |
| Beach bunny and beer getting the smack down | |
| Sound of waves cra ng faintly in the background | |
| Empty bottle of tequila by my flipflops | |
| Halfounce of mega bomb in the ziplock | |
| I do the southern Cali cool t with ease dude | |
| You won' t catch me wild n' out that ain' t my steez dude | |
| I try to live my life blowing in the breeze dude | |
| So if life' s a I keep her on her knees dude | |
| I' m in my pretty car knocking shottay | |
| Using a Fatburger cup as my ashtray | |
| I got a text from my young in Bowling Hills | |
| Said they' re warming up the pool and I should come chill | |
| Said she' d been sipping on mimosas since she woke up | |
| And it' s been a while since she had that slow | |
| Said she' d make it worth my time if I show up | |
| I wanna be me when I grow up | |
| I' m a LAX kind of | |
| eating slow sex kind of | |
| Not the one you wanna test kind of | |
| Los Angelino I' m the best kinda of | |
| One time for the West Coast | |
| Two times for California | |
| Three times for the City of the Angels | |
| Carne Asada and Corona | |
| I don' t know t about bottle service | |
| But I pop bottles at bonfires | |
| I' m smoking on fluffy sitting with Buffy | |
| I met her in Venice walking her puppy | |
| You look at that ocean and that' s infinity | |
| It' s all that it' s been and all it' s gonna be | |
| Every inch of this city caught in my memory | |
| From the Northridge dorms to elementary | |
| When I was wasting away in the penitentiary | |
| I was missing my city and she was missing me | |
| But now I' m home and she' s giving me all her energy | |
| The King is back let' s sing to that | |
| xxx | |
| xxx | |
| I grew up on the beach homie | |
| I don' t get impressed by those ny things |
| Beach bunny and beer getting the smack down | |
| Sound of waves cra ng faintly in the background | |
| Empty bottle of tequila by my flipflops | |
| Halfounce of mega bomb in the ziplock | |
| I do the southern Cali cool t with ease dude | |
| You won' t catch me wild n' out that ain' t my steez dude | |
| I try to live my life blowing in the breeze dude | |
| So if life' s a I keep her on her knees dude | |
| I' m in my pretty car knocking shottay | |
| Using a Fatburger cup as my ashtray | |
| I got a text from my young in Bowling Hills | |
| Said they' re warming up the pool and I should come chill | |
| Said she' d been sipping on mimosas since she woke up | |
| And it' s been a while since she had that slow | |
| Said she' d make it worth my time if I show up | |
| I wanna be me when I grow up | |
| I' m a LAX kind of | |
| eating slow sex kind of | |
| Not the one you wanna test kind of | |
| Los Angelino I' m the best kinda of | |
| One time for the West Coast | |
| Two times for California | |
| Three times for the City of the Angels | |
| Carne Asada and Corona | |
| I don' t know t about bottle service | |
| But I pop bottles at bonfires | |
| I' m smoking on fluffy sitting with Buffy | |
| I met her in Venice walking her puppy | |
| You look at that ocean and that' s infinity | |
| It' s all that it' s been and all it' s gonna be | |
| Every inch of this city caught in my memory | |
| From the Northridge dorms to elementary | |
| When I was wasting away in the penitentiary | |
| I was missing my city and she was missing me | |
| But now I' m home and she' s giving me all her energy | |
| The King is back let' s sing to that | |
| xxx | |
| xxx | |
| I grew up on the beach homie | |
| I don' t get impressed by those ny things |
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