Lyrics Blah Blah Blah (feat. Fabolous, Ty Dolla $ign & Dej Loaf) [Remix] - Fabolous , Dej Loaf , Ty Dolla $ign , Rich Homie Quan
It
was
hard
to
hear
at
first
I
couldn't
understand
what
you
sayin'
And
these
bitches
bound
to
get
hurt
'Cause
a
lot
of
these
niggas
be
playin'
And
I
fuck
with
shorty
on
the
low
And
I
know
she
know
I'm
the
man
So
that
extra
shit
gotta
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
with
me
I
be
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
Trying
to
get
back
with
me
I
be
like,
"Hell
nah
nah
nah"
And
we
ain't
talking
about
no
money
I'm
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
I
said,
nigga
be
talkin'
that
blah
'Til
you
walk
up
with
that
blah,
we
ain't
playin'
Heard
he
got
hit
in
his
eye
Heard
he
got
bust
in
his
mouth,
see
I'm
sayin'?
Shorty
gon'
get
on
that
D
First
she
gon'
get
on
her
knees,
she
ain't
prayin'
Told
her
I'ma
run
it
right
back
Dog
it
ain't
even
like
that,
she
ain't
stayin'
I
ain't
got
no
fuckin'
time,
'less
it's
fuckin'
time
You
ain't
with
it,
go,
please
don't
waste
my
fuckin'
time
Got
places
to
go,
got
people
to
see
Got
this
kilo
on
my
neck,
I'm
just
keepin'
it
G
Niggas
dissin'
for
a
listen,
waitin'
for
a
mention
Niggas
lose
all
respect
tryna
gain
attention
All
this
extra
shit,
man
I
need
choppers
with
extensions
And
all
this
work
out
here,
You'd
think
we're
waitin'
on
a
pension,
nigga
It
was
hard
to
hear
at
first
I
couldn't
understand
what
you
sayin'
And
these
bitches
bound
to
get
hurt
'Cause
a
lot
of
these
niggas
be
playin'
And
I
fuck
with
shorty
on
the
low
And
I
know
she
know
I'm
the
man
So
that
extra
shit
gotta
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
with
me
I
be
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
Trying
to
get
back
with
me
I
be
like,
"Hell
nah
nah
nah"
And
we
ain't
talking
about
no
money
I'm
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
Every
time
I
talk
to
my
baby
mama
She
like
"Blah,
blah,
blah,
blah"
Every
time
I
fuck
on
my
Spanish
bitch
She
call
me
papa
Every
time
I
hit
the
club
I
came
with
all
of
my
niggas
Them
niggas
over
there,
they
broke
I
take
all
of
their
bitches
I
spend
all
of
this
money
Then
get
it
right
back
in
the
morning
Got
that
Sprite
in
my
cup
With
some
of
that
you
ain't
even
know
it
Wash
that
zanny
down
with
that
Möet
I
be
fucked
up
but
I
never
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
without
these
hoes
That's
on
my
mama,
that's
on
the
game
It's
so
loud,
I
can't
hear
what
you're
sayin'
It
was
hard
to
hear
at
first
I
couldn't
understand
what
you
sayin'
And
these
bitches
bound
to
get
hurt
'Cause
a
lot
of
these
niggas
be
playin'
And
I
fuck
with
shorty
on
the
low
And
I
know
she
know
I'm
the
man
So
that
extra
shit
gotta
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
with
me
I
be
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
Trying
to
get
back
with
me
I
be
like,
"Hell
nah
nah
nah"
And
we
ain't
talking
about
no
money
I'm
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
I
done
made
a
hundred
K
this
week
Lord,
why
they
wanna
hate
on
me?
All
white,
not
a
stain
on
me
Diamonds
dance
like
K.O.D
Pimp
shit,
should
have
a
cane
on
me
I'm
in
Saks,
no
c'est
la
vie
I
don't
Tampa,
that's
813
Them
niggas
know
I'm
from
the
313
This
bitch
think
she
fuckin'
with
me
Tell
her
body
bag
herself
And
I
did
this
on
my
own
I
ain't
ever
ask
for
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
Choppers
spit,
ch-choppers
out
Chopper
style,
hundred
rounds
Get
on
the
ground,
don't
make
a
sound,
yeah,
yeah
Keep
runnin'
your
mouth,
have
them
boys
run
in
your
house
Silencer
don't
make
a
sound
Blah,
blah,
blah,
blah
These
pussies
off
their
mark
It
was
hard
to
hear
at
first
I
couldn't
understand
what
you
sayin'
And
these
bitches
bound
to
get
hurt
'Cause
a
lot
of
these
niggas
be
playin'
And
I
fuck
with
shorty
on
the
low
And
I
know
she
know
I'm
the
man
So
that
extra
shit
gotta
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
with
me
I
be
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
Trying
to
get
back
with
me
I
be
like,
"Hell
nah
nah
nah"
And
we
ain't
talking
about
no
money
I'm
like,
"Blah
blah
blah
blah"
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