Bumper Cars

Lyrics

[Intro:] Conductor we have a problem (uhuh) Conductor we have a problem Conductor Conductor we have a problem (woo) Conductorwehave a problem [Chorus:] Yokohamatires on a old school Lex Seeme out in traffic that's a old school flex Know itain'tloveblowin smoke don'tJeff When I rollthe window down boy you know what come next Chitty chitty bang Chitty chitty chitty bang All I ever heard in the city where I hang Chitty chitty bang Chitty chitty chitty bang Dollar and a dream only pennies to our name [Verse 1:] Bruh, respect the giddy-up and laws in the [?] cuz Itty bitty city gets hideous it don't pity us Grit like fifty still on the mission for plenty bucks Monеy under mattress banks still be gеtting trust Put you on game how many G's for a unit Steppin on the turf see the seeds never ruined It'll rain it'll pour entertained by the hubris Maybe see the light and sunrays and start bloomin Shit, I'm only human so you know I got my hang-ups Money on the line so you know I ain't gon hang up Communication a language, break down to break up Money can buy ethics, a lot of yall is bankrupt If you run good in heels You know that she can sack chase Feed my baby girl, til she get the fat face Carryin my city wherever without a back brace Field day though, in my bag like a sack race [Chorus:] Yokohama tires on a old school Lex See me out in traffic that's a old school flex Know it ain't love blowin smoke don't Jeff When I roll the window down boy you know what come next Chitty chitty bang Chitty chitty chitty bang All I ever heard in the city where I hang Chitty chitty bang Chitty chitty chitty bang Dollar and a dream only pennies to our name (listen) [Verse 2:] Listen calculate the risk and then allocate the chips Detractors look for ways to invalidate the gift My closest friends move inside the Cavalcade on trips Everglades for etouffee, and alligator bisque Contingencies in place ensure my energy is safe Opponents really sweet the way that Grenadine would taste Isolate ya sensitivities the injuries are grave, you know Fat meets greasy, [?] would say [Chorus:] Yokohama tires on a old school Lex See me out in traffic that's a old school flex Know it ain't love blowin smoke don't Jeff When I roll the window down boy you know what come next Chitty chitty bang Chitty chitty chitty bang All I ever heard in the city where I hang Chitty chitty bang Chitty chitty chitty bang Dollar and a dream only pennies to our name [Outro:] Chitty chitty bang Chitty chitty chitty bang All I ever heard in the city where I hang Chitty-