Chatty Ass Nigga

[INTRO: ???] This goes out to all you chatty ass motherfuckers Wack motherfuckers Can't fuck with the mad motherfuckers Chatty ass motherfucker [VERSE 1: MASTAMIND] It ain't shit wicket like this wicket, Wicketshit You want me to kick this shit Well let me kick it bitch Here he is, that nigga who's so mysterious You dying to know who I be You so curious You say "How can I be down, how can I be liked?" "How can I be ever wicket on the mic?" Hey yo, I'm so sick of this shit So I'm sick with this here It's so ridiculous, I got you bitches living in fear I see so many motherfuckers faking into the take Trying to be like (NATAS, SATAN, SATAN, NATAS, NATAS, SATAN) You can bite the style for a while, but still feel chatty Yo, I ain't happy so don't come at me [HOOK] You's a chatty ass nigga A chatty ass nigga (x4) [VERSE 2: TNT] Chatty ass nigga, nigga chatty Call me mack daddy When I'm rolling through your fucking hood The bitches know it's all good (it's all good) Down for the dirt (nigga) Putting in work (nigga) Lifting up skirts (nigga) Bitches get hurt (nigga) It's that nigga TNT Bitch you better recognize Fucking with The Voodoo Child Bitch you could be paralyzed Keep my fucking name out your mouth before I blast ya Nobody asked ya I rolls like Casper Boom, boom, boom Bitch dropped dead Some slugs in his head for some shit he just said Chatty ass niggas don't live long And most dead niggas don't sing no songs [HOOK] [VERSE 3: ESHAM] You's a chatty bitch Call me pimp daddy, bitch Never loved a ho, and had he switched Then you'll know who's on my dick (Who's on my dick?) I don't know, stay up off my dick though Quick to kick the sick flow Dissing all wicked hoes And we be foes not friends Cause I can't deal with your ills I gives a fuck how you feel (Player hater) I ain't got no love for your kind You be hoping that I fall So fuck all of y'all [HOOK] [OUTRO] Now what kinda nigga is a chatty ass nigga (That bitch nigga is a chatty ass nigga) (x2)