Chitty Bang (Feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Juicy J) – E-40 – letras

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate meYa bitch wanna fuck me, I said ya bitch wanna fuckAnd we gon’ get it likeChitty, chitty, bang, bang (x4) , whoa-oh![Verse 1: E-40]I made a detour out of the game when I was hustlin’ crackMade a couple of dollars, made a little bit of changenever looked backYou could find me at the shooter rangepracticing bussin’ gatsOr in the vocal booth, in this new studio, bussin’ rapsWith some gold on my body, out my body, off Carlos RossiI’m sloppy, I treat my luxury scraper like a BugattiLa di da di, she like to party off molly, BacardiLove to get naughty, a hottie, up in the lobbyshe stopped meShe 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 beWhen you born and raised in the VNorthern Cali, Silicon Valley[Hook]Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate meYa bitch wanna fuck me, I said ya bitch wanna fuckAnd we gon’ get it likeChitty, chitty, bang, bang (x4) , whoa-oh![Verse 2: Juicy J]Paid nigga, yeah, I make it happen, turnin’ up, ratchetThick chick under my arm make your chick look averageThick bitch, yeah, a big ol’ ass, poke it like a cactusAnd she got a face that belongs up in a beauty pageantIt’s ya boy, Juicy J, trippy, I got realer pimpsBalling hard everyday, ratchet bitches can’t resistI stay laughing to the bank but my dough ain’t funnyI run out of rap before I run out of moneyWhen I pop a pill, that’s foreplayNow I’m all in her face like OlayI’m like « okay », I kill the pussy like OJWhen I’m finished with ya womanshe gon’ think we soulmates[Hook]Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate meYa bitch wanna fuck me, I said ya bitch wanna fuckAnd we gon’ get it likeChitty, chitty, bang, bang (x4) , whoa-oh![Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign & (E-40) ]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 shits 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 itThat’s why[Hook]Ya baby momma love me, ya baby daddy hate meYa bitch wanna fuck me, I said ya bitch wanna fuckAnd we gon’ get it likeChitty, chitty, bang, bang (x4) , whoa-oh!