Prof, Jarren Benton, Devin The Dude - Chitty Bang lyrics

A chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high a chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high

Backwoods got me feeling top billing
In the back of a
Barbecue arguing with children
Drop top grand-am walk off grand slam
Jean Claude Van Damme

Chew bubble gum, talk and dance
Calm down man
Don't make me call 'bam bam'
Man you a tall ass man
Where'd you get the pants
Do a dance, let me see your hands

Do a dance, 'Shad McCants, Ima do my dougy
Smoke a plant, Peter pan
When I'm feeling muddy
In a jam, well that can be typical
I ain't going to lie ya
Lately court has been difficult

Simmer down cowboy, just enjoy the ride
Relax and wait for the tide
So hit me if you need a chauffeur to rent
I'll give 'em eye contact
Show 'em how sober I am

A chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high a chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high

Me oh my, the old guy, he's so high
I think he eating on a frito pie
How many sweets? About 3 4 5 can't count
Dracula teeth in his mouth but no doubt

The dudes got klout, runs a different route
Always in and out
Nah he ain't sniffing powder
He just naturally crazy
Pass the sweets daily
Back and forth, rebound, crash the boards

Run the wood, put it in the hole
Assist to another nigga, as he give it a go
Pick up your ho
She's on the corner of Broadway
Refused to lick my nuts, say they was salty

But I just got through hooping man
She went down on me, shit, who's to blame
Chitty chitty bang bang
I had to pass, she had no ass
Titties plain Jane

A chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high a chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high

Yeah, different strain of cannabis
I burn on leisure
Stuff a cone and get higher
Than a perm on Jesus
She smoking her favorite strain
This shit turn on skeezers
I get topped off and dipped
I'm like bitch I don't need ya, pysch

You know I love you when
I'm ripped of reefer
My niggas be hitting trees like
A pissed off Keebler, get it?
My grandmomma flushed a zip down the toilet
You don't smoke inside of her house
We on different accordance

It's 420 these bitches out
Here feeling euphoric
Give me the roses while I'm breathing
Take a trip to the florist
Legalize it in the A you
Know that shit is historic
I'm at a loss for words
Like a hidden thesaurus

We all be going through it
Pray that niggas will flourish
You can catch me in the cut
Just like a bitches clitoris roll it up
Light it then we lift off in orbit
With Prof and my nigga Devin
Someone kicking the chorus

A chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high a chitty chitty bang bang
Got my high coming in with the tide
Feeling like a brute, true one of a kind
Oh my, I'm high