Kater To Me
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
Ayy
Big Chant
Phew
Ayy
I'm a trapper, a rapper, a bad b**ch smasher
You still f**kin' hoes that be sellin' they plasma
Knocked the air out a b**ch, we done gave a ho asthma
Way I break on a nigga, them texts ain't lastin'
Thought they were lookin' for me, think my opps need glasses
b**ches so mad I get money the fastest (Ooh, ooh)
If it's a problem, I ain't movin' past it
This a widebody 'Cat, you can hear when I'm passin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
They know I'm Big Chant with them big racks, no, I ain't doin' no get back (I ain't gettin' no get back)
Tell a ho, "Get back", pull it out, click-clack, if it's a target, I hit that (Baow, baow)
If I f**k your nigga, don't let it be fire, I promise ain't gettin' your dick back (I'ma give your dick back)
I just wanna break on his ass like a Kit-Kat, no, I ain't sorry I said that
It's always a mad ho on my page
b**ches workin' so hard for that minimum wage
Rain, sleet, snow, b**ch, I'm still gettin' paid
I skate any beat I get on, Cascade (Skrrt, skrrt)
You can't listen to me and be still gettin played
I can't cater to you, this ain't back in the days (Hell nah)
He tryna wife, but I'm stuck in my ways
Just a badass b**ch havin' motion for days
He like, "Bae, please tote my Glock"
I'm like, "Count that sh*t, don't stop" (Okay)
Big girl AP, bust my watch (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy
This ain't no boat, come drive this yacht (Yacht)
Boy, zip them pants up, I want top
The trap stay open, sh*t don't stop
Ayy, ayy
I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (I'm a real-ass nigga)
Yeah, I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (I'm a real-ass nigga)
Ayy, I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (I'm a real-ass nigga)
Ayy, I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga
They wanna know why I do what I do (Ayy)
I'll stomp a ho out in these brand new shoes (On God)
International trapper, our money ain't blue
Take the chain off a cap b**ch neck, Noo-Noo
I woke up one day, I was rich, who knew?
If they grinnin', I might as well go with my move
May the best pussy win, Big Chant don't lose
Got my stripes like Adidas, you still payin' dues
If I post a nigga, you know what he eat
Wasn't playin' with niggas, I wouldn't be me
Niggas get on my nerves, always hollerin' 'bout link
I'm gettin' to it as fast as you blink
This ain't Destiny's Child, niggas cater to me
Just name a rap b**ch more player than me
Can't figure out why she a hater of me
I f**k on her biddy, he payin' that fee
Ayy, they like, "Chant got no respect"
They know Chant just want that neck
He want a kiss, I'ma give him a peck
I want that sh*t in your wallet, no sex
I'ma replace me a nigga, why stress?
I told him I love him, it's just a finesse
b**ch, I'm up now, f**k who next (Big Chant)
He like, "Bae, please tote my Glock"
I'm like, "Count that sh*t, don't stop" (Okay)
Big girl AP, bust my watch (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy
This ain't no boat, come drive this yacht (Yacht)
Boy, zip them pants up, I want top
The trap stay open, sh*t don't stop
Ayy, ayy (Phew)
I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (Still a real-ass nigga, on God)
Yeah, I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (Still a real-ass nigga)
Ayy, I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga
Ayy, I'm a bad b**ch, but I'm a real-ass nigga
