[Intro]
Yeah
(Rich Homie)
Quan
(What’s funny?)
These n***as throwing slick shots like
You know me?
I go direct with it
Ya feel me
Put her name on it, n***a

[Hook]
You know 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 n***as 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”
[Verse 1]
Small talk I don't do that
Get rich homie, you knew that
It’s a damn shame, I don’t gang bang
But I beat a n***a blue black
I’m in the old school, no do-rag
Them old folk like how you do that?
He ain’t fooling me, this ain’t new to me
That ain’t an Aston Martin, that’s a new Jag
But it clean, though
And if you’re late on the payment, boy, that shit get repo’d
And your bitch easy, ha
I got her on the line and I’m in her like a free throw
Getting deep throat, at the Fontainebleau
We running trains on these freak hoes
And I told my n***a that I decoded
“Blah blah blah blah”
Quit going in on these n***as
I won’t stop stop stop stop
Keep putting my money over these bitches
‘Til I’m at the top top top top
And you n***as can’t stop my vision
Don’t know what you thought thought thought thought
And I ball ball ball ball
Everything I got’s all good
[Hook]
You know 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 n***as 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 (ok)
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”

[Verse 2]
“Blah blah blah blah”
That’s how it sound when these bitches talk
“Rah rah rah rah”
When a n***a flexin that's what we call it
Like “Hell nah nah nah”
And these real diamonds, I ain't fake connected
I’m like five nine feet tall
Heart of a lion, he ain’t takin’ that
You n***a talking like ho
That’s why I can’t fuck with you
Doing shows all around the globe
‘Cause everybody fuck with me
Fuck n***a
You’ll be in the front n***a
I’ll show you what’s up n***a
Fuck n***a
Ain’t never said that shit’s bad
Trying to keep it one hunna
And I tried to show love with you
That’s the main reason why I don’t trust n***as (trust)
Standin’ under landing bridges still above these n***as
I’m no beginner
Don’t I spit it like a vet, n***a?
That n***a talkin’ like a ho
Tell that bitch n***a speak up
[Hook]
You know 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 n***as 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 (ok)
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”
Bitch I'm a baby