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babylavish - chattin' lyrics

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[prod. by doned]

[intro: wtg]
uh
why the f-ck n-gg-s chattin’, man?
n-gg-s be quick to be on they chattin’ sh-t, they don’t wanna back that sh-t up, man
let’s get it!
thotboy! tell ’em!

[verse 1: thotboy]
n-gg-s steady talking but they know i run it up
and i’m swerving in my stoley, got the .30 and it’s tucked
now these b-tches trying to cuff me, but you know they out of luck
now these b-tches wanna love me, but i only wanna f-ck, aye
tell me why you chattin’? get the chopper with a beam
and i’m posted with my glizzy, 27 plus the 3
and i got this chopper singing, and it’s singing like it’s ‘glee’
now these n-gg-s wanna diss me, k.dot with me totin’ heat
now these n-gg-s want the beef, sending shots up in his teeth
now these n-gg-s throwing beams, i get the clip and let it sing
now we moving heavy d, getting money, now we eat
and you know i’m trying to f because you know i keep it g, let’s get it

[chorus: wtg]
tell me why you chattin’
better tell me why you chattin’
sneak dissing, they be chattin’
better ‘@’ me if you chattin’
aye
tell me why you chattin’, why you chattin’, why you chattin’ (4x)

[verse 2: wtg]
n-gg-s chattin’ on the internet and frontin’ like they tough
’til we pull up on some savage sh-t, them n-gg-s out of luck
all that instagrammin’, facebook chattin’ sh-t gon’ get you stuck
n-gg-s commenting to run their ones but i ain’t getting touched
why these n-gg-s disrespecting me?
why these n-gg-s disrespect the team?
they acting tough until they met the g
n-gg-s chat but never mention me
you ain’t even go and tag my name
i ain’t even worried ’bout your gang
n-gg-s is fakin’ and perpetratin’ on the internet but they are really a lame

[chorus]

[verse 3: robbie$taxx]
rapping everyday just got me right
b-tches see the d-ck and start to bite
this weed got me flying like a kite
shank a n-gg-, then i twist the knife
you know a n-gg- really chasing benji
pants saggin’, tearin’ up the fendi
my flow, these n-gg-s trying to bite it, n-gg-
yeah, my d-ck, your girl want to ride it, n-gg-
d-mn, a n-gg- keep sippin’ dusse
b-tches stay flockin’, i had to have two in my crew’s bed
that’s a deuce eight, all the fake sh-t be coming to me
all these n-gg-s trying to run through me
i’m a linebacker when it come to this sh-t
all these foreign b-tches want to do me
i’m a mind reader when it comes to that

[chorus]



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