West Coast Poplock

Lyrics

What's happening, how you doing? Oh sure, chill, I ain't seen you in a long time, girl Uh-huh, party, party! (Now wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute) Now, wait a minute... California knows how to party California knows how to party In the city of LA In the city of good old Watts In the city, city of Compton They're poplocking, woo! Poplocking in Rolls-Royce, Cadillacs, Lincolns and Mercedes Benz Poplocking in Howard Johnson, Sheraton Poplocking at the Holiday Inn Poplocking in Hollywood, it's understood While listening to the Mac Poplocking on Broadway, everyday To the Preacher's rag So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here California knows how to party California knows how to party In the city of LA In the city of good old Watts In the city, city of Compton They're poplocking Dance, jazz, disco styles It's all on the West Coast Living good and playing hard Cruising the Boulevard Leaning, fiending And you won't be dreaming That's what it's all about So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here baby Woo! Lock it up, baby. Woo, yeah! Lock them shoulders Lock them arms Now lock that neck Just raise those fingers in the air I swear it's getting mighty funky out there There's a party over here There's a party over there Can't get it right on, cuz Playboys – that's cool, clean and mean Can I get a right on, cuz? (Right on!) So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here California knows how to party California knows how to party In the city of LA In the city of good old Watts In the city, city of Compton Woo! They're poplocking Poplocking in Rolls-Royces, Cadillacs, Lincolns and Mercedes Benz Poplocking in Howard Johnson, Sheraton Poplocking at the Holiday Inn Poplocking in Hollywood, it's understood While listening to the Mac Poplocking on Broadway, everyday To the Preacher's rag So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here California knows how to party California knows how to party In the city of LA In the city of good old Watts In the city, city of Compton Woo! They're poplocking Dance, jazz, disco styles It's all on the West Coast Living good and playing hard And cruising the Boulevard Leaning, fiending And you won't be dreaming That's what it's all about... woo! So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here baby So rough, so tough, out here baby Shake your booty and bust your soul, get up, get up! Shake your booty and bust your soul, get up, get up! Shake your booty and bust your soul, get up, get up! (Make you wannna scream, make you wanna scream) Shake your booty and bust your soul, get up, get up! (Make you wannna scream, make you wanna scream) Shake your booty and bust your soul, get up, get up! (Make you wannna scream, make you wanna scream) Shake your booty and bust your soul, get up, get up! (Make you wannna scream, make you wanna scream)