Palm Springs Bounce

Huh, in the money age, don't buy paid

Palm springs, nipple rings, cellular phones that sing

Poolside calamari, rum by the shots

Hot bitches in Ferraris

Southern California in the warm spring with the breezes

Money ain't nothin', we be swipin' visas

All the fine young ladies please us

In God we trust, the tour bus empty out for an hour of rest

Hit the golf course with just enough time

Left on the clock as the sun goes down sublime

Pornographic bitches play with my cock

Under that table

Stripper pulse around the dance floor

As the drugs keep paying

I′m feeling unstable

Stop pulling on my cables

It's showtime not HBO Max

You can go out back

And smoke crack with the blacks

The atmosphere is plush

Like diamonds on the tracks

I used to paint movie sets

Now I′m flying jets

Scratch my bed baby boo

And I'll scratch yours

This is Palm Springs by

Sunset fades, but the vibe don't die

Living fast in paradise till the morning's high

This is Palm Springs by Sunset Fades

But the vibe don't die

Livin' fast in paradise till the morning's hot

This is Palm Springs, Palm Springs