CherryMoon222 - Chat To My Back Lyrics

All these niggas be talking 'bout a bitch they can ride with
Talking 'bout they want a bitch they can slide with
F*ck I look like, can't be no nigga sidekick
They saying they real but I peep who they side with
Want me do all the work, pick him up out the dirt
Dry his tears when he hurt
Take that weak nine to five dick
Just so he can go turn to a hoe
Turn around and get rich with his side bitch

Give the world to a white bitch

These niggas never defended me, can't be no little nigga mini me
When I switch up he gonna ask what got into me
Went from lover to enemy

That's why I ride for myself
It get real these little niggas gonna fold like a pelt
That ride or die shit, know that's bad for my health
Can't go hard about no nigga, go hard for myself, yeah
I bet on myself, yeah
Solid to the death, yeah
And if he think I'ma wait for him
Hope he ain't holding his breath, yeah
So I defend myself, yeah
I'll shoot if you step, yeah
Stand up for myself, yeah

I ain't have no gang or no siblings
It was just me on my ten toes
Been broke through the glass ceiling
Now I'm fin to blow like the Coke and the Mentos
I don't really give a f*ck who ain't feeling me
Haters can't keep up, too lento
I ain't your sis, you ain't kin to me
Eat a bitch up for lunch like a bento

Left right left right, follow my tempo
Alibi airtight, smoking on Indo
Catch me a flight, land in Sacramento
Can't spend the night, guess he ain't get the memo
I'm too hot like pimento, cook his ass like a pinto
Write him off and I don't need no pencil
I'll make his ass wait, dame un momento

Rock the mic, my flow too nice, I'm froze like ice I'm too cool
That bitch mad, her life so sad, cause her shit peaked in high school
Yoni water, PCP, need PPC, I teach these folks like GED
Get degree like I go to night school

Put my phone on DND, celibate so can't no nigga f*ck with me
Celebrity, roam the map I'm kicked back up under the tree
Out in Jamaica giving dap, I'm asking, "Ay yo, what's the
Pree?" Ass too fat, it's double stacked, that left cheek weighing 'bout a ki
I ain't thinking 'bout you bitch, so why is you worried bout me
She talking shit, I know really she wish she could be this free
I'm out in Nice, flew out just to get some peace
Smoking, that shit knocking, that shit boxing like some briefs
I'm a beast, bitch
Animal instinct, saliva dripping from my teeth
I'm hungry and to me you looking like a f*cking feast
You getting beat, I bend you over on my knee like you my niece
Lil' hoe I leave you greased, yeah

Bitch I'm smacked, bumping LaChat
They like "Where you at?" I'm kicked back in a Lac
Bitch I don't jump, I solo attack; I go one on one, I'm Kyla Pratt
He be begging and crying when I throw it back
That good kitty cat get him off like a sack
Listen lil' nigga, I'm a keep it a stack
I can't be your wife or your girl, I'm a mack
If I done had him already, you ain't got to feel threatened
I don't want him, I can't double back
Don't want no relations, told him that we done
But he still trying to eat me right up like a snack
I would write a verse for you, but I'm too tired from picking up these bitches' slack
Cause mane, I done carried these bitches so long
Mane I think I done f*cked up my shoulder like Dak

You could try to throw me to the wolves
But bitch I bet I come back leading the pack
These bitches can't f*ck with me, way too wack
Bitches ain't bucking, they chat to my back
These bitches ain't bucking, they chat to my back
You could try to throw me to the wolves
But bitch I bet I come back leading the pack
These bitches can't f*ck with me, way too wack
Bitches ain't bucking, they chat to my back
Hoe