Chit - Chat - PMG Key

Ho, we the chit chat Motherfucker, we the chit chat, believe it All that type of type, all that type of shit, believe it Ho, we the chit chat, nigga, get back (get back) And my pockets stuffed with big racks, can you sniff that? (Sniff that) I'm in they mouth just like a Tic Tac, can you dig that? Ho, I can't lick that, but I'll break her off like Kit Kat (Kit Kat), yeah Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat, chit chat, chit chat) Yeah, we the chit chat, we the chit chat, ayy (chit chat, chit chat, chit chat) Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat) Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat) (Chit chat, we the chit chat) Yeah Hey, everything on me is drippin' (I'm drippin') Woah, everything about me different (weirdo) Woah, you hoes suck dick so skip the kissin' (stop it, bitch) Hey, bitch, we the chit chat, ho, just listen! (Ayy) My diamonds be glistenin' (believe it) Twinkle, twinkle, gotta listen, bitch (listen now) Blue Benjamins, be Crippin' it (Crippin' it) Extended clips, no baby dicks (brr) I don't care if your shoes real (a hunnid) Why you still fake kickin' it? Might scam him on Instagram Boy, I know you ain't gettin' it Y'all bitches broke, ayy (ayy) Y'all pussy niggas a joke, yeah We the chit chat, we the chit chat I got big racks, I got big racks Nigga, get back, nigga, get back Ho, we the chit chat, brr! Ho, we the chit chat, nigga, get back (get back) And my pockets stuffed with big racks, can you sniff that? (Sniff that) I'm in they mouth just like a Tic Tac, can you dig that? Ho, I can't lick that, but I'll break her off like Kit Kat (Kit Kat), yeah Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat, chit chat, chit chat) Yeah, we the chit chat, we the chit chat, ayy (chit chat, chit chat, chit chat) Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat) Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat) (Chit chat, we the chit chat) Yeah Hey, baby, I think I need a Snickers Woah, we got these bitches in the blicker Hey, she suck that dick and bust a hiccup Woah, I might just finger that bitch (yeah, ho) Bitch, we the chit chat Master Splinter, he's a big rat Call up Lil Boosie, he rob that Call up Lil Demon, he pop that Lil Jeff, he gon' whip that Trap bumpin', we gon' blitz that Boy, you better not kiss that I'm on her mouth like some Blistex Y'all bitches broke, ayy (ayy) Y'all pussy niggas a joke, yeah We the chit chat, we the chit chat I got big racks, I got big racks Nigga, get back, nigga get back Ho, we the chit chat, brr! Ho, we the chit chat, nigga, get back (get back) And my pockets stuffed with big racks, can you sniff that? (Sniff that) I'm in they mouth just like a Tic Tac, can you dig that? Ho, I can't lick that, but I'll break her off like Kit Kat (Kit Kat), yeah Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat, chit chat, chit chat) Yeah, we the chit chat, we the chit chat, ayy (chit chat, chit chat, chit chat) Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat) Ho, we the chit chat, we the chit chat (chit chat) (Chit chat, we the chit chat) Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (ayy, Sledgren, this shit slap) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (Glizock) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, I know that she a beat back (uh) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah, yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (uh-uh) Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave a bitch before my strap, I mean that Ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat Bitch got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag I was 14, already in the deep end (yeah) 15 years old when I first robbed the weed man (yeah, yeah) Turned 16, Glock 17 extended (yeah) 18, 19, made my first million (yeah, yeah) 20 years old in a fuckin' McLaren (skrrt, skrrt) You know I'm eatin' good, bitch, my wrist full of carats (yeah) Remember them days I was trappin' them baggies Now, look, I'm really, I'm havin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm havin' this shit (yeah) My money good, got the baddest lil' bitches (uh) Yeah, my money long and them facts, no fiction Money talkin' right now, shut up and listen My diamonds hittin' like Sonny Liston (ice) I fucked around, put some stones in my dentals (ice) These niggas broke and I think they should fix it (yeah) I got the drop on the opps, we gon' blitz 'em (yeah, yeah) I'm high as fuck, pourin' Wock' out a pitcher (yeah, yeah) 5.56s sound like a missile (yeah, yeah) Lied to this bitch, I just told her, "I miss you" (yeah) I ain't blowin' no kisses, just money and pistols Fuck these hoes, money on my mental (yeah) Lame-ass niggas hatin', got me tickled, yeah Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah, yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that (fire) Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (yeah, yeah) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (heah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back (yeah) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (yeah) I ran through a check like a nigga at recess I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (bah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave my bitch before my strap, I mean that I'm ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat (skrrt, skrrt) Bitch got a purse full of Percs, it's a beanbag Fat got the gat, he gon' splat, that's my wingman (fat) I'll pass a bitch before my blunt, I'm a team man (yeah) Young nigga rich as fuck, still be schemin' (yeah) Young nigga cold, ask your ho, I'm a penguin I been told you hoes, I'm a motherfuckin' penguin (cold) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah