Chit Chat (feat. Authentik Bars)

How they talk about big waps, like some big waps man they really some pussies
They all talkin' that big cap, never spit facts you lot are some rookies
Actin like they on this that but it's chit chat them man get bullied
Coz they try look hard but on the inside they soft like cookies

Most of you cunts y'all bums (Bitch)
Like go get ya guap up
If you fuckin' around you'll get sent to the doctor
Can't fuck with a snake, and i definitely can't fuck with an imposter
If the bitch is fake, then i won't make time for her on my roster
It's still fuck all the coppers

See they want me in bars
But i got more chance of being a star
Can't lock me up coz i'm boutta go far
Quick flow too smooth for all of you dawgs
I got this bad broad getting freaky at mine
Kinda like 'Pixar' the way she bouncing on 'I'
If you don't get that, access denied
I'll kick a bitch out if she's one to lie
Pass round the blunt i'm getting too high
Lil thicc bitch she's quick too reply
Her pussy is wet but her dms are dry
So i'm sliding in
Grabbing her ass while i'm writing this
Make it too the top i'm rising quick
Ain't talking acid but i'm buying a trip
Just a rapper i ain't trying to sing

How they talk about big waps, like some big waps man they really some pussies
They all talkin that big cap, never spit facts you lot are some rookies
Actin' like they on this that but it's chit chat dem man get bullied
Coz they try look hard but on the inside they soft like cookies

Yeah I'm fucking sick of these dogs
Bunch of pussies
I done lost all love and respect
For all of you cunts, we don't fuck with you rookies
But I try my best to keep my mouth shut but they all wanna push me
So I'll take your bitch and give her this dick
Incase you misunderstood me

How many times have i told these yutes
Fuck your crew, your bars ain't hard
Trying get props for the clothes you wear
But I got no love for a poxy cunt
But I'm still out here trying make this gwop
Get that bag, trying to get that dosh
Trying to get a house on top of the hill but I'm still low key with the tracks I drop

Face it
All you flops are too basic
Me and Mitch can fuck up your day quick
Jump on a rhythm when we feel the bass kick
Now your girl trying hit my line
But I won't reply cause she wants my kids
Got no time for a toxic slut
Unless she's ready to suck this dick

Ya know ya boys are too wavy
Watch us take on over this bitch
No days off were killing this daily
One day, recognition will hit

Don't know what the fuck you've been thinking
We've been out here tryna get paid
Lil boy, try and fuck with my bredrin
Swear that's the last move that you'll make



Credits
Writer(s): Mitch Montano
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