E-40, Ty Dolla $ign, Juicy J - Chitty Bang lyrics

Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate me
Ya bitch wanna fuck me
I said ya bitch wanna fuck
And we gon' get it like
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)

I made a detour out of the
Game when I was hustlin' crack
Made a couple of dollars, made
A little bit of change, never looked back
You could find me at the shooter range
Practicing bussin' gats
Or in the vocal booth, in this new studio
Bussin' raps
With some gold on my body, out my body
Off Carlos Rossi i'm sloppy
I treat my luxury scraper like a Bugatti
La di da di, she like to party off molly
Bacardi love to get naughty, a hottie
Up in the lobby, she stopped me
She said "40 Water, where you 'bout to be?"
I said "Follow me, follow
Me, follow me, bitch, room 223"
You got to pay me or pay me no attention
That's how it be when you born and raised in
The V, Northern Cali, silicon Valley

Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate me
Ya bitch wanna fuck me
I said ya bitch wanna fuck
And we gon' get it like
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)

Paid nigga, yeah, I make it happen
Turn a nun ratchet
Thick chick under my arm make
Yo' chick look average
Thick bitch, yeah, a big ol' ass
Poke it like a cactus
And she got a face that belongs
Up in a beauty pageant
It's ya boy, Juicy J, trippy, I gorilla pimp
Balling hard everyday
Ratchet bitches can't resist
I stay laughing to the bank
But my dough ain't funny
I'll run out of rap before I run out of money
Love to pop a pill, that's foreplay
Now I'm all in her face like Olay
I'm like "okay", I kill the pussy like OJ
When I'm finished with ya woman
She gon' think we soulmates

Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate me
Ya bitch wanna fuck me
I said ya bitch wanna fuck
And we gon' get it like
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)

You wanna be around the winners? (A winner)
Say you only had a few niggas? (A few of 'em)
Girl, I'm just being honest (honest)
I know what you want and he's not it (not it)
I'm off the shit's and I'm wit' it
(wit' it, mane)
They can't stop us, we gon' get it
(get it, mane)
I'm just being honest (honest)
I know what she want and he's not it
That's why ya -

Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate me
Ya bitch wanna fuck me
I said ya bitch wanna fuck
And we gon' get it like
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)
Chitty, chitty, bang, bang (Woah)