This is a song about "Chat"

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

My flow is picturesque, picture this like snap chat

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Straight harmonious chit chat about

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Icon or bennetti, it's just yacht chat

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

These bitches talkin reckless and im not wit that chit chat

Always ask to video chat first, and always suspect the worst,

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first