Lyrics BlahBlahBlah - NextYoungin

Garmvn with this heat (Blah, blah, blah)
Bang

If it ain't 'bout bands, baby, I ain't tryna speak (Haha)
I'm too drippy in this party, and my shorty,
She on fleek (My shorty, she on fleek)
Why you flexin' 40K? Man, I see that every week (Baow)
And you better ask about me, boy, I'm valid in these streets (Haha)
Blah, blah, blah, yeah, I ain't tryna talk
Take a walk (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I be seein' hatin' faces when I floss (Blah, blah, blah)
Blah, blah, blah, yeah, I ain't tryna talk
Take a walk (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I be seein' hatin' faces when I floss (Blah, blah, blah)

When I'm VIP, got 'em under stress
Johnny Dang on my neck, I know you see these big baguettes (Bling)
Applying real pressure, got my foot up on they necks
I don't even gotta talk, 'cause my girl gon' rep the set (On the gang)
Boy, you tryna top, but you stuck up at the bottom
He say they too exclusive, but I already got 'em (Ha)
I told my shooter, "Let him go, I already got him" (No cap)
I don't do the free clout, I never talk about 'em (Hell nah)

She said she wanna hear me freestyle, but I'm not a rapper (Ayy)
How the hell your legs hella small, but your ass fatter? (How?)
Baby said she love me, damn, I'm flattered
Told that girl to say my name and she called me, "Daddy"

If it ain't 'bout bands, baby, I ain't tryna speak (Haha)
I'm too drippy in this party, and my shorty,
She on fleek (My shorty, she on fleek)
Why you flexin' 40K? Man, I see that every week (Baow)
And you better ask about me, boy, I'm valid in these streets (Haha)
Blah, blah, blah, yeah, I ain't tryna talk
Take a walk (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I be seein' hatin' faces when I floss (Blah, blah, blah)
Blah, blah, blah, yeah, I ain't tryna talk
Take a walk (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I be seein' hatin' faces when I floss (Blah, blah, blah)

I be beatin' up the box like a drummer (Uh)
I said I wanna see her again, and she said, "That's a bummer" (Grr)
She said my money dumb, well my chain dumber (Ice)
Chain cold up in the winter and the summer (Uh)
I'm the real plug and, lil' boy, you just a runner
Flexin' with that .22, you not a real gunner (Rrow)
You need to kick the cup, you gettin' fat, you need a punter
She thought she was a baddie, but I ain't even stunned (Hell naw)

She said she wanna hear me freestyle, but I'm not a rapper (Ayy)
How the hell your legs hella small, but your ass fatter? (How?)
Baby said she love me, damn, I'm flattered
Told that girl to say my name and she called me, "Daddy"

If it ain't 'bout bands, baby, I ain't tryna speak (Haha)
I'm too drippy in this party, and my shorty,
She on fleek (My shorty, she on fleek)
Why you flexin' 40K? Man, I see that every week (Baow)
And you better ask about me, boy, I'm valid in these streets (Haha)
Blah, blah, blah, yeah, I ain't tryna talk
Take a walk (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I be seein' hatin' faces when I floss (Blah, blah, blah)
Blah, blah, blah, yeah, I ain't tryna talk
Take a walk (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I be seein' hatin' faces when I floss (Blah, blah, blah)