Let´s take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars, uh huh
The city of blinding lights and starry eyes
I said now welcome to the city of angels, woah
City of angels, woah

I said I love my women like I love my juice, naked
All natural, no preservatives or fakeness
I like my ladies like I like my Bradys in bunches
Got the 6 pack I aint talkin´ ´bout the crunches
Hit it till I quit it like Tyson´s punches
That´s how you gotta rock if you wanna run shit
Sweat make it less fizzy
Buzz kill Betty got me doly doly dizzy
Lost in her eyes like "oh my god, where is she?"
Down here in SoCal boy we gettin´ busy in the city
We gettin´ busy in the city

Let´s take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars
The city of blinding lights and starry eyes
I said now welcome to the city of angels, woah
City of angels, woah

I said a bright future reflects off my aviators
Here´s a peace sign going out to all my haters
High five Keaton, no hurt hand
When we get samples at YogurtLand
Then we chill smooth, talk about Betty Blobby
Kill Bruce, play Call of Duty Zombies, yeah
She´s startin to get the best of me
While she makes her mind of whether she wants me or Wesley

Let´s take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars
The city of blinding lights and starry eyes
Welcome to the city of angels, woah
City of angels, woah

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Let´s take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars, uh huh
The city of blinding lights, and starry eyes
I said now welcone to the city of angels, woah
City of angels, woah

In this City of, City of Angels, woah, Fallen Angels