Intro | G. Ry got me! | Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pre-Chorus Man, the sun shine bright out here (shine) Shawty jeans fit tight out here And I be high as kite out here Smoke good all day, all night out here The bad ones, man, the whole crew A little 1942 and it all got comfortable in the coupe, yeah, yeah, yeah It's just another LA night Everybody, somebody Fast livin' as in if the party live, yeah, yeah It's just another LA night More stars in the night sky, I (yeah, yeah) verse 1 No dis-crimination All the flavors in LA Fellas poppin' out in DA 'Cause you know that the chicks don't play Shawty by my side I know for sure she gon' ride Pull up, hop out, matchin' fly Killer scene, homicide, yeah Hopped up out the couch and kiss me, baby (ayy) Hurry with the bottles I ain't for waitin' We gon' make a scene 'cause they watchin', ain't they Makin' haters mad, we make a game of it Smokin' Louis thirteen like a baker's dozen You got designer everything, you know the name of it If you ever been here, I ain't gotta say nothin' You's hella pretty, hella greedy but you gotta love it Pre-Chorus Man, the sun shine bright out here (shine) Shawty jeans fit tight out here And I be high as kite out here Smoke good all day, all night out here The bad ones, man, the whole crew A little 1942 and it all got comfortable in the coupe, yeah, yeah, yeah It's just another LA night Everybody, somebody Fast livin' as in if the party live, yeah, yeah It's just another LA night More stars in the night sky, I (yeah, yeah) verse 2 Champagne, champagne (champagne) Try not to spill it when you dancin' (when you dancin', yeah) Only cash, lil' mama, do the damn thing (do the damn thing) Got the fellas tryna get you any damn thing that you want (want) Girl, say you got a man but you don't now (you don't now) You just like to watch 'em, get excited by the option And get the hopes up high 'fore you drop 'em right Hollywood (Hollywood), to the hood (to the hood) Same rule apply, hustle 'til you eat good (hustle 'til you eat good) And then hustle when you eat good, yeah (and then hustle when you eat good) Somebody said, live fast die young when you drop So bitches at your funeral pop I told 'em, no, I'd rather take my time, stack mine and go out on top, ayy Pre-Chorus Man, the sun shine bright out here (shine) Shawty jeans fit tight out here And I be high as kite out here Smoke good all day, all night out here The bad ones, man, the whole crew A little 1942 and it all got comfortable in the coupe, yeah, yeah, yeah It's just another LA night Everybody, somebody Fast livin' as in if the party live, yeah, yeah It's just another LA night More stars in the night sky, I (yeah, yeah) Outro All drinks on me, all drinks on me You with a freak, show it to me, yeah Sun's goin' down, sun's goin' down LA you get down, not a better time