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Lyrics
[Chorus]
Sooooo pretty, body body straight
Sooooo straight, make East Coast bitch hate quick (yeah)
She gotta be from CALI, uh, she gotta be from CALI
She looking like somebody did something right (too right)
[Verse 1]
Lil waist, attitude on "what?"
French tips, white toes, sitting in the cut
Gold hoops swinging when she laugh too hard
Got the type of smile make a thug drop guard
Slide through, baby hair laid so clean
Talk slick, but she keep the whole crew on green
In and out bag on the passenger seat
Sunset tan, but she still from the street
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
West side baby with the eyeliner sharp
Eyes say "boy, don't play with my heart"
Tattoos tucked where the crop top stop
Walk past, whole block just watch, no talk
She don't even trip when the jealous ones stare
Only thing colder than her vibe is her glare
But she laugh it off, stacking up her own lane
Pretty plus paid, she ain't pressed for a name
[Chorus]
[Intro]
Girl, you already know who I am, yeah
It's Willi BANZ, come with me, V.I.P.
Got friends? Oh, yeah
Booty said, CALI, let's go
[Verse 1]
Step into the night, glowing under city lights
Feeling good, tonight’s the vibe, everything's just right
Got that rhythm in my soul, music in the air
Your move, make it bold, let the world stare
[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t need no drama, just the beats and the bass
Lost in the moment, no time to waste
From Cali streets to the city rain
We’re riding high, forget the pain
[Chorus]
Girl, you already know who I am
Willi BANZ, the man with the plan
Come with me, let's make a scene
V.I.P., living the dream
Booty said, Cali, come alive
Tonight’s the night we thrive
Hands up, feel the groove
In this city, we move
[Bridge]
Friends together, feeling the heat
Dancefloor’s calling, can't retreat
Cali vibes and endless nights
Shining bright, city lights
[Outro]
Girl, you already know, now you see
Willi BANZ and your chemistry
With my crew and your heartbeat
Tonight, girl, we own these streets
[Verse]
Details
GeneratedJan 16, 2026
Duration3:01
Style
rap, Laid-back West Coast slap with rubbery bass, crisp claps, and bright synth leads. Male vocals riding a swung pocket; hook leans chanty with stacked gang vocals on key phrases. Verses stay minimal to spotlight the flow, then choruses widen with ad-libs, octave doubles, and a bouncy low-end that keeps heads nodding.
Credits
Prompt by
WilliBanz
WilliBanzModelAria v5
