Chit Chat lyrics
by Young Stoner Life
We breakin' b*tches off like Kit-Kats
'Cause we ain't with the chit chat (Atrocity)
Put it in they face, tell a b*tch to get back
Yes sir
Break a b*tch off like a Kit-Kat, I ain't with the chit chat
Put it in his face, tell a pus*y hoe to get back
Shawty, I'm the sh*t, you ain't heard? How you miss that?
So much drip, don't slip, I got big swag
b*tches big mad upset 'cause a b*tch bag
Gettin' big bags, got more rides than Six Flags
Love it when you up, you fall off they switch fast
Here to get cash, you other b*tches kiss ass
Confident and c*cky, how you gon' stop me?
Never to take the stand and tell likе (woo)
Leave a b*tch crippled likе Drake on Degrassi
Ride away in broad day in a Ferrari
Green like a safari, life of the party
Wrist so rocky, he call me "iced out shawty"
Type to throw a party, don't invite nobody
Don't compare me, b*tch, I ain't like nobody
Broke b*tch get fixed, f*ck on a rich b*tch
Run around thick, with a clique full of (hey)
Watch where you kick sh*t (kick)
Walk around this b*tch lookin' like I just hit a big lick (cash)
I make the rules, I'm a boss (boss)
Kick my feet up in a loft (loft)
40 pointers in my cross (my cross)
And my walk match the talk (yuh, yuh)
Mini-skirt match my J's (J's)
Lip gloss, Gucci shades
Couple Ms on the way (on the way)
Hoes wanna ride my wave (wave)
Post a selfie in a wraith (wraith)
Any b*tch catch the fade (fade)
I make the rules, I'm a boss (boss)
Kick my feet up in a loft (the loft)
40 pointers in my cross (my cross)
And my walk match the talk, yuh, yuh
Lil' b*tch, you heard what I said (I said)
I see the tracks in your head (how?)
You birds ain't gettin' no bread (none)
Your man be textin', I leave him on read (yup, yup)
He all in my DM, he hopin' I read 'em (texts)
But I never see 'em, I'm countin' up Ms
My life is a movie, you act like a groupie
I'll let you audition to be in my film (skrrt)
OVO sh*t, slide with the Drake
Ya man's a snitch, and ya b*tch is a fake
Millionaire sh*t, big house by the lake
Yeah, my trap movin', make the neighborhood shake, yeah
I was a star when they found me (found me)
You never been out yo' county (county)
Got on IG tryna down me (down me)
I'm on ya head like a muhf*ckin' bounty, hoe (yup)
Broke b*tch get fixed, f*ck on a rich b*tch (yup, yup)
Run around thick, with a clique full of (fits)
Watch where you kick sh*t
Walk around this b*tch lookin' like I just hit a big lick (ha)
I make the rules, I'm a boss (boss)
Kick my feet up in a loft (loft)
40 pointers in my cross (the cross)
And my walk match the talk (yeah, yeah)
Mini-skirt match my J's
Lip gloss, Gucci shades
Couple Ms on the way
Hoes wanna ride my wave
Post a selfie in a wraith (wraith)
Any b*tch catch the fade
Rules, I'm a boss
Kick my feet up in a loft
40 pointers in my cross
And my walk match the talk, yuh, yuh