"Chit Chat" lyrics
Tay-K & Glokk40Spaz Lyrics
I don't wanna chit-chat with you, slut
I'd rather long talk with your guts
We got along fine but we're done
We get along fine when we fuck
There's nothing for us to discuss
You chose the wrong option, so what?
It'll take a long walk for my trust
It's your life, then float it
Just like a butterfly, I done sting
You like the other guys, you still treat me like the other side (Yeah)
So I guess it's fuck you then, lil' bitch
I just be starin' at these old pics
I used to trust you then before you switched
You used to pull up on me in the bricks, I ain't even peep the murderous intent
You pull up homicide on my heart and you left no fuckin' fingerprints
I don't wanna chit-chat with you
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna joke, I don't wanna kick back with you
'Cause I'm never gon' get back with you, even though I admit that it's true
I would have latest hoes who were before you and blick-blick that for you (Blatt, blatt)
I don't wanna chit-chat with you, slut
I'd rather long talk with your guts
We got along fine but we're done
We get along fine when we fuck
There's nothing for us to discuss
You chose the wrong option, so what?
It'll take a long walk for my trust
(Yeah) We got them sticks on the way, we ain't goin' for nothin'
We got— we got them sticks on the way, we ain't goin' for nothin'
W-W-Wock' in my cup sippin', this not no dub
Yeah, I fucked around, customized my gut
We pullin' up with mini Dracos, shit be fucked
Th-thirty clip with dick on that bitch in the cut
All-all the niggas silly when the AK in the cut
Yeah, poppin' out, pop out in black truck
Yeah, hit a nigga with this matte truck
B-big knife, fuck around and chop his ass up
Yeah, flatt, yeah, flatt
Y'all wanted to pull up, nigga, we don't give nan' fucks
I just got a [?] fuck all that [?]
Claimed when this shit get dark, now, come pick your mans up
Claimed when this shit get dark, now, come pick your mans up
I don't wanna chit-chat with you, slut
I'd rather long talk with your guts
We got along fine but we're done
We get along fine when we fuck
There's nothing for us to discuss
You chose the wrong option, so what?
It'll take a long walk for my trust
Huh (Yeah), I-I don't wanna chit chat with you, bruh
I had a long talk with all these blunts
Wa-walked out with that Kel-Tec, that bitch came clutched
Yeah— Yeah, free Tay-K, forty-seven shots up
I got that yop stick, this bitch gon' bust
I don't wanna chit chat with you, fuck
I-I just wanna sit back and roll the blunts up
(I-I-I don't wanna chit-chat with you)
Make a pussy nigga rat, that nigga finna text me on the ten
Knock the rat nigga like I'm Backstreet again
GL4, bitch, I be thuggin', catch me at that dirty land, huh
Th-this bitch— this bitch givin' mega head, hah
Big bullet hit his body, bloody red
Fingerprint [?] what your damn set
Tryna give that young nigga [?], man, I guess
Told the [?] keep that [?] on that big check
Put that bullet open and flash
Fuck no, I ain't scratched
Send that boy out west
Told that nigga, "You a rat"
Claimed that boy done left
Bitch, I let my choppa free Tay-K (Tay-K)
Pussy bitch all on my choppa, they not gay
Yeah—
I'd rather long talk with your guts
We got along fine but we're done
We get along fine when we fuck
There's nothing for us to discuss
You chose the wrong option, so what?
It'll take a long walk for my trust
It's your life, then float it
Just like a butterfly, I done sting
You like the other guys, you still treat me like the other side (Yeah)
So I guess it's fuck you then, lil' bitch
I just be starin' at these old pics
I used to trust you then before you switched
You used to pull up on me in the bricks, I ain't even peep the murderous intent
You pull up homicide on my heart and you left no fuckin' fingerprints
I don't wanna chit-chat with you
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna joke, I don't wanna kick back with you
'Cause I'm never gon' get back with you, even though I admit that it's true
I would have latest hoes who were before you and blick-blick that for you (Blatt, blatt)
I don't wanna chit-chat with you, slut
I'd rather long talk with your guts
We got along fine but we're done
We get along fine when we fuck
There's nothing for us to discuss
You chose the wrong option, so what?
It'll take a long walk for my trust
(Yeah) We got them sticks on the way, we ain't goin' for nothin'
We got— we got them sticks on the way, we ain't goin' for nothin'
W-W-Wock' in my cup sippin', this not no dub
Yeah, I fucked around, customized my gut
We pullin' up with mini Dracos, shit be fucked
Th-thirty clip with dick on that bitch in the cut
All-all the niggas silly when the AK in the cut
Yeah, poppin' out, pop out in black truck
Yeah, hit a nigga with this matte truck
B-big knife, fuck around and chop his ass up
Yeah, flatt, yeah, flatt
Y'all wanted to pull up, nigga, we don't give nan' fucks
I just got a [?] fuck all that [?]
Claimed when this shit get dark, now, come pick your mans up
Claimed when this shit get dark, now, come pick your mans up
I don't wanna chit-chat with you, slut
I'd rather long talk with your guts
We got along fine but we're done
We get along fine when we fuck
There's nothing for us to discuss
You chose the wrong option, so what?
It'll take a long walk for my trust
Huh (Yeah), I-I don't wanna chit chat with you, bruh
I had a long talk with all these blunts
Wa-walked out with that Kel-Tec, that bitch came clutched
Yeah— Yeah, free Tay-K, forty-seven shots up
I got that yop stick, this bitch gon' bust
I don't wanna chit chat with you, fuck
I-I just wanna sit back and roll the blunts up
(I-I-I don't wanna chit-chat with you)
Make a pussy nigga rat, that nigga finna text me on the ten
Knock the rat nigga like I'm Backstreet again
GL4, bitch, I be thuggin', catch me at that dirty land, huh
Th-this bitch— this bitch givin' mega head, hah
Big bullet hit his body, bloody red
Fingerprint [?] what your damn set
Tryna give that young nigga [?], man, I guess
Told the [?] keep that [?] on that big check
Put that bullet open and flash
Fuck no, I ain't scratched
Send that boy out west
Told that nigga, "You a rat"
Claimed that boy done left
Bitch, I let my choppa free Tay-K (Tay-K)
Pussy bitch all on my choppa, they not gay
Yeah—
