Keep on rockin', we keep on rockin', we keep on rockin', we keep on rockin', just come on
Shake, shake it baby, baby, baby, shake it mama
Shake it mama, shake it mama
Yeah, yeah
Shake, shake it baby, baby, baby, shake it mama
Mama, shake it, mama, shake it, mama
I like a lot of places, don't get me wrong
But at the end of the day, California my home
DJs better play this song
When you're at a Cali party, if you're down, it's ours
We some tramps at it, but the haters
Talk about us, then they duplicate us later
We been selling dope on wax
Kicking keys to ***, selling trees and sacks
Shake it for me, mama, baby, girl, don't play
Born in the back, go to school in L.A.
Sophisticated, but not no barber
When she go down south, they say she talk hella proper
What we got out here, man?
Out here we got the best tree
The 707, Humboldt County
That's for cheesy, I made that word famous
That's my partners Jeezy and Weezy
With they nickname, them my folks
Shake it, shake it, baby, baby, baby
Shake it, mama, shake it, mama, shake it, mama
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Shake it, shake it, baby, baby, baby
Shake it, mama, shake it, mama, shake it, mama
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, California
I smoke it, live it, dress it
Been all around the world, all our bangers is west ***
It's East Oakland all day, even though L.A.
It's 400 miles from the bay
I'ma ride for the whole state
*** what these mother***in' hoes say
I don't wanna be in no Hollywood flick
And I don't wanna date no hot girl
Blind chick with fake tits
I'ma keep it hood
In Beverly Hills or Hollywood
If it's snowin', I might go skiin'
Pull up in the match and say, bitch, let me in
A lot of weed, yeah, weed smoke bigger
It's just Vallejo and East Oakland niggas
So, bitch, open the door
Shake that ass and let's smoke some more
Shake it, shake it, baby, baby, baby
Shake it, mama, shake it, mama, shake it, mama
Yeah
Callie
Shake it, baby, baby, baby, shake it, mama
Shake it, mama, shake it, mama, shake it, mama
Callie
First off, arch your back, make a chest poke
Then shake it for my bros, shake it for the West Coast
Sheesh
From the hoods to the valley, scenes wherever I go
They all love Callie, bruh
This, this, this is where I'm born
This is where I'm raised
Stay in the mix, my dead bruh added the DJ
San Diego weighs me, I rep the O.A.
My state doin' numbers, got dots on the murder rate
Shake it for Burger, Yellow Boy, and 2-11
They in the heavens, may God bless em
Take the pain away, hold up one leg
Show me that smile, now I see a girl, you're doin' it
Damn South, they wanna *** with a Cali boy
Make it clap like homecoming rally noise
P.A. to B.A., B.K. to D-Bay
Do it like the Dirty Dirty, low to your knees, right
Keep on the Cali, girl, swag, heels and handbags
Hollywood life, all type of life, slacks
***
They love me with a passion
The way we do it, got the whole world on the bandwagon
Hype bragging, I tell em how it is
Wanna tell his homeboys that I'm all his kids
We got a West Coast queen, I'm West Coast clean
I look good, but I look way better with a ring
Got em walkin' like me, talkin' like me
Tryna wonder how the hell the call start without a key
L.A. to the Bay, West Side, where I be?
My name say wifey on my Cali ID
Dudes wanna taste it, copy and paste it
Bitches want the blueprint, go home and trace it
These niggas love me, that's a well-known fact
Once you go Cali, you'll never go back
Cali, Cali, Cali
Cali
Shake it, baby, baby, baby
Shake it, mama, shake it, mama
Shake it, mama, yeah, yeah
Cali
Shake it, baby, baby, baby
Shake it, mama, shake it, mama
Shake it, mama, shake it, mama
Yeah, yeah
Cali