This is a song about "Chatting"

But i'm cappin' these snitch chatting, crackheads.

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing

And i can't stop chatting

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

I keep on puffing till my chest hurts ill keep on chatting up these girls

A rapping rookie, acting an chatting pushy,

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,

Patting yeah chatting pah acting like casting

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Keep chatting me up but i don't know what to say