Rich Homie Quan - Blah Blah Blah (Remix) lyrics
rate meFt. Ty Dolla Sign, Fabolous & Dej Loaf
(Hook)
It was hard to hear at first
I couldn’t understand what you saying
& these bitches bound to get hurt
Cuz a lotta these niggas be playing
& I fuck wit shawty on the low
& I know she know I’m the man
So that extra shit got to go
She probably don’t know that I fucked her friend
If she ask about it
I’m a be like, blah blah blah blah
When she try to argue wit me
I be like, blah blah blah blah
Tryna get back wit me
I be like, hell nah nah nah
& we ain’t talkin' about no $
I’m like, blah blah blah blah
(Verse: Fabolous)
I said, nigga be talking that blah
Till you walk up wit that blah, we ain't playing
Heard he got hit in his eye
Heard he got bust in his mouth, see I'm saying?
Shorty gon' get on that D
First she gon' get on her knees, she ain't praying
Told her I'ma run it right back
Dog it ain't even like that, she ain't staying
I ain't got no fucking time, 'less it's fucking time
You ain't wit it, go, please don't waste my fucking time
Got places to go, got people to see
Got this kilo on my neck, I'm just keeping it G
Niggas dissing fo' a listen, waiting fo' a mention
Niggas lose all respect tryna gain attention
All this extra shit, man I need choppers wit extensions
& all this work out here, you'd think we're waiting on a pension, nigga
(Hook)
It was hard to hear at first
I couldn’t understand what you saying
& these bitches bound to get hurt
Cuz a lotta these niggas be playing
& I fuck wit shawty on the low
& I know she know I’m the man
So that extra shit got to go
She probably don’t know that I fucked her friend
If she ask about it
I’m a be like, blah blah blah blah
When she try to argue wit me
I be like, blah blah blah blah
Tryna get back wit me
I be like, hell nah nah nah
& we ain’t talkin' about no $
I’m like, blah blah blah blah
(Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign)
Erry time I talk to my baby mama
She like blah, blah, blah, blah
Erry time I fuck on my Spanish bitch
She call me papa
Erry time I hit the club
I came wit all of my niggas
Em niggas ova there, they broke
I take all of their bitches
I spend all of this $
Then get it right back in the mornin'
Got that Sprite in my cup
Wit some of that you ain't even know it
Wash that zanny down wit that Möet
I be fucked up but I neva show it
Bought 10 bottles, I ain't even pour up
I just came to make the shit go up
Yeah, ball out on these hoes
Bars out on these hoes, I'll leave witout these hoes
That's on my mama, that's on the game
It's so loud, I can't hear what you're saying
(Hook)
It was hard to hear at first
I couldn’t understand what you saying
& these bitches bound to get hurt
Cuz a lotta these niggas be playing
& I fuck wit shawty on the low
& I know she know I’m the man
So that extra shit got to go
She probably don’t know that I fucked her friend
If she ask about it
I’m a be like, blah blah blah blah
When she try to argue wit me
I be like, blah blah blah blah
Tryna get back wit me
I be like, hell nah nah nah
& we ain’t talkin' about no $
I’m like, blah blah blah blah
(Verse 3: Dej Loaf)
I done made a 100k this week
Lord, why they wanna hate on me?
All white, not a stain on me
On the stairs like LD
Pimp shit, should have a cane on me
I'm in Saks, no c'est la vie
I don't tap 'er, that's 813
Niggas know I'm from the 313
This bitch think she fucking wit me
Tell errybody bag herself
& I did this on my own
I ain't eva ask fo' help
Fuck you mean? That's that cash you smelled
Talk crazy, no pastors here
Make a pussy do a backwards flip
Hallelujah yeah the pastor's here
Choppas spit, cho-choppers stout
Choppa style, 100 rounds
Get on the ground, don't make a sound
Keep running your mouth, have em boys run in your house
Silencer don't make a sound
Blah, blah, blah, blah
These pussies off their mark
(Hook)
It was hard to hear at first
I couldn’t understand what you saying
& these bitches bound to get hurt
Cuz a lotta these niggas be playing
& I fuck wit shawty on the low
& I know she know I’m the man
So that extra shit got to go
She probably don’t know that I fucked her friend
If she ask about it
I’m a be like, blah blah blah blah
When she try to argue wit me
I be like, blah blah blah blah
Tryna get back wit me
I be like, hell nah nah nah
& we ain’t talkin' about no $
I’m like, blah blah blah blah
