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e40 - chitty bang lyrics

ty dolla $ign – hook:
ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate me
ya b-tch wanna f-ck me, i said ya b-tch wanna f-ck
and we gon’ get it like
chitty, chitty, bang, bang (x4),
whoa-oh!

[e-40:]
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 scr-per 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, b-tch, room 223”
you got to pay or pay me no attention, that’s how it be
when you born and raised in the v, northern cali, silicon valley

[hook:]

[juicy j:]
paid n-gg-, yeah, i make it happen, turnin’ up ratchet
thick chick under my arm make a chick look average
thick b-tch, yeah, a big ol’ -ss, 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 got realer pimps
balling hard everyday, ratchet b-tches can’t resist
i stay laughing to the bank but my dough ain’t funny
i run out of rappin’ ‘fore i run out of money
when i pop a pill, that’s foreplay
now i’m all in her face like olay
i’m like “okay”, i kill the p-ssy like oj
when i’m finished with ya woman, she gon’ think we sold mints

[hook:]

[ty dolla $ign & (e-40):]
you wanna be around the winners? (a winner)
say you only had a few n-gg-s? (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 sh-ts 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

[hook:]

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