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nextyoungin - blahblahblah lyrics
[intro]
garmvn with this heat (blah, blah, blah)
bang!
[chorus]
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)
[verse 1]
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 (h_ll naw)
[pre_chorus]
she said she wanna hear me freestyle, but i’m not a rapper (ayy)
how the h_ll your legs h_lla small, but your ass fatter? (how?)
baby said she love me, d_mn, i’m flattered
told that girl to say my name, and she call me, “daddy”
[chorus]
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)
[verse 2]
i be beatin’ out 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 caught 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 (h_ll naw)
[pre_chorus]
she said she wanna hear me freestyle, but i’m not a rapper (ayy)
how the h_ll your legs h_lla small, but your ass fatter? (how?)
baby said she love me, d_mn, i’m flattered
told that girl to say my name, and she call me, “daddy”
[chorus]
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)
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