This is a song about "Ching chong chang"

Ring ring ding dong ching chang ching ringa ding dong

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

This ain't easy, im thinking

I'm fucking with that cheech & chong, it's like i'm speaking japanese

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

If my purse wouln't make ching

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Most times when a liquor all gone

I just chill like cheech and chong

Gettin' high as cheech and chong

We gonna be all the way gone

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often.

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son