Who a snitch ?

He said, “You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Oh, I’m a snitch now?)

“You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Okay… well, if that’s how you feel.)

You wanna call me a snitch? Better stand on that claim,

’Cause if I ever told the truth, it could rearrange the game.

But I keep it on lock, I don’t speak on what I know—

So before you throw that word, better watch how far you go.

Never in my life have I ever been a snitch,

I take secrets to the grave, I do

He said, “You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Oh, I’m a snitch now?)

“You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Okay, well, if that’s how you feel.)

Call me a snitch, better stand on that claim,

If I told what I know, I could rearrange the game.

Never in my life have I ever been a snitch,

I take it to the grave, I don’t fold, I don’t switch.

Leave ’em stuck in their thoughts, never knowing what I knew,

Left, right, up, down—they ain’t getting no clue.

Pressure to my head, still my lips stay sealed,

Secrets in the vault, never getting revealed.

But since I’m a “snitch,” let me go and tell it all—

Look at your face! Now you hoping I don’t recall.

Heart pounding through your chest, sweating through your tee,

Knowing everything I know could shake your history.

One sentence, one truth, one little receipt,

Could have these women questioning everything they believe.

He said, “You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Oh, I’m a snitch now?)

“You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Okay, well, if that’s how you feel.)

Call me a snitch, better stand on that claim,

If I told what I know, I could rearrange the game.

We stayed posted on the block, handling our business,

Making money, staying focused, never worried ’bout these women.

Now you mad, disregard me like I’m something in the trash,

Knowing damn well I was the best you ever had.

Talking “cardboard box,” saying she could never compare,

Now she holding on tight ’cause she know what’s really there.

Sneaking on the low, thinking she’ll never get caught,

Baby, I could pull one card and unravel every plot.

(Laughing)

See, that “snitch” word got you nervous now, huh?

Funny how you talking big—but looking worried now, huh?

He said, “You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Oh, I’m a snitch now?)

“You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Okay, well, if that’s how you feel.)

They want Chanel talking just to learn what we do,

I could open up the vault—but I’m too loyal to you.

They want names, they want dates, they want all the receipts,

But what happened behind doors ain’t for gossip in the streets.

So keep “snitch” out my name, I ain’t telling them a thing,

I don’t clean up nobody’s mess—still showing off my ring.

Could’ve aired every secret, put your business on display,

But loyalty is loyalty—I don’t throw that mess away.

My name is CHANEL, put respect up on the script,

I know enough to tell it ALL…

AND STILL AIN’T TOLD ’EM SHHH!

He said, “You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(OH, I’M A SNITCH NOW?)

“You just a snitch, snitch, snitchin’-ass chick!”

(Okay, well, if that’s how you feel.)

Call me a snitch, but get nervous when I reach for my phone,

Funny I’m a “snitch,” but all your secrets still unknown.

I could tell ’em every chapter, every secret, every bit—

If Chanel was really snitching, baby, YOU’D KNOW I SNITCHED.