$ack$tarJ - ChitChat (feat. DROSE)
She fell in love with a gangster she said she loving the tats
We never go to the parties we catch a vibe where we at
Getting lit in the back of the scat banging her pussy I'm pulling her tracks
Bout to finish all over her back she say I'm the best her nigga is wack
I really be knowing let's keep a stack said nigga you funny don't know how to act
Not trynna be funny just stating the facts if I'm lying I'm flying I don't gotta cap
You know that I stay on attack rap snack beating that pussy matte black
Back crack wrap that
Give her a minute we straight back
Like grah baby come here I'm trynna fuck got her legs in the air
Said she cramping I don't really care like just give me a minute I'm already there
Already there like you already where shit I'm busting inside of your rear
Baby hold up nah don't interfere deep inside her she dropping a tear
Just face it baby gone take it she can't fuck with a nigga who basic all them niggas be chatting to make it I really do this I swear it's no faking
Shut up porky I get to the bacon if I see something I like Ima take it
Bitch I don't gotta ask you mistaken might take your bitch cause she fuck with Jamaicans
Wagwan baby come here I'm going up like just give me a year
Fuck a year like I'm already there know you heard all the rumors I'm making it clear
Wagwan baby come here I'm going up like just give me a year
Fuck a year like I'm already there know you heard all the rumors I'm making it clear
Uh I'm in the spot with the Rastas I walk in the spot they say wagwan
She ask what I speak I say patois baby girl know I'm a bad man
She shake her ass on a handstand I keep it real like I'm bandman
I can't fuck on that bitch she a fan man still free to Soe Fat out that can man
Like why the ops be on our dick like we not rolling pops in a spliff we done chased a few ops off the strip
I'm trynna get it then dip Ima just hit it and quit
Don't be calling my phone bitch it's quits and don't tell me come over shit clipped
Uh and you know Ima keep it legit I'm that nigga it's all in the wrist swear I'm really as lit as it get
Body different ain't going for shit try to play with the S and we getting them split
Baby call and collect we'll come pick up the check on my mother we never gone miss
Ain't my bro not my slime ain't my jit why the fuck is chatting like you was just out in them trenches and hitting them licks
On my life you ain't never did shit but just stay in the house eating noodles and shit you a puppy little poodle and shit
Like we walking him down body flat on the ground he ain't making a sound
Cause we hitting his legs chest hip dip headshot wig split peel off skirt whip
Heard him breathe so let's do it again legs chest hip dip headshot wig split peel off skirt whip niggas chatting let's do it again
Written by:
Jace Young
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