Blah Blah Blah Lyrics – Rich Homie Quan

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]
Yeah! (Rich Homie)
Quan! (What’s funny?)
These n!ggas throwing sl!ck shots like
You know me?
I go direct with it
Ya feel me
Put her name on it, n!gga

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
You know it was hard to hear at first
I couldn’t understand what you sayin’
And these b!tches bound to get hurt
‘Cause a lot of these n!ggas be playin’
And I f**k with shorty on the low
And I know she know I’m the man
So that extra sh!t gotta go
She probably don’t know that I f**ked 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: Rich Homie Quan]
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!gga 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 sh!t get repo’d
And your b!tch 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!gga that I decoded
“Blah blah blah blah”
Quit going in on these n!ggas
I won’t stop stop stop stop
Keep putting my money over these b!tches
‘Til I’m at the top top top top
And you n!ggas 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: Rich Homie Quan]
You know it was hard to hear at first
I couldn’t understand what you sayin’
And these b!tches bound to get hurt
‘Cause a lot of these n!ggas be playin’
And I f**k with shorty on the low
And I know she know I’m the man
So that extra sh!t gotta go
She probably don’t know that I f**ked 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: Rich Homie Quan]
“Blah blah blah blah”
That’s how it sound when these b!tches talk
“Rah rah rah rah”
When a n!gga 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!gga talking like ho
That’s why I can’t f**k with you
Doing shows all around the globe
‘Cause everybody f**k with me
F**k n!gga
You’ll be in the front n!gga
I’ll show you what’s up n!gga
F**k n!gga
Ain’t never said that sh!t’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!ggas (Trust)
Standin’ under landing bridges still above these n!ggas
I’m no beginner
Don’t I spit it like a vet, n!gga?
That n!gga talkin’ like a ho
Tell that b!tch n!gga speak up

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
You know it was hard to hear at first
I couldn’t understand what you sayin’
And these b!tches bound to get hurt
‘Cause a lot of these n!ggas be playin’
And I f**k with shorty on the low
And I know she know I’m the man
So that extra sh!t gotta go
She probably don’t know that I f**ked 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”
B!tch I'm a baby