Blah Blah ft. TZDaHustla Lyrics

I'm out here eatin' baby I ain't got no reservations

Now you could either eat with me or end up devastated

I keep it pimpin' the isms on which I'm predicated

Bitch if you on my team you nothin' less than elevated

Look nowadays I'm home less but not a hobo though

Also had some homies fall the fuck off we ain't bros no more

I can't really slight em' for they moves and where they chose to go

Usually I'm blowin' bowls but cones if I'll be on the go

I'm ahead of the competition they feel non-existent

So keep your focus on your mission stay up out my business

I call all of my women bitches cause they vicious

I keep no leashes on em' I let em' go out and get it

Come hit this la-la you'll be goin' gaga

I put these isms on your head

It ain't no time for blah-blah

You throw me anything

And I'ma make it pop like Shasta

I give you lessons and directions

Ain't no time for blah-blah

I'm on my J-O they on angel dust no halo

So when I drop these lines they gonna sniff em' up like yayo

Bitch hit the park and take your kids if your ass feelin' playful

Unless I'm bout to hit a lick then I ain't bustin' plays ho

This ain't your lane you should be mergin' over

Cause I'll be hustlin' till the earth is over

I will not make no moves that hurt my quota

I keep it steady and I slowly go up

I gives a fuck if you don't like me pussy nigga so what

I ain't in this bitch to fish for likes that's Instagram

Hop on any beat and make an instant jam

Lately I been picky bout the situations which I choose to give a damn

Now I'm out here runnin' shit the fuck up like I'm on the lam

Come hit this la-la you'll be goin' gaga

I put these isms on your head

It ain't no time for blah-blah

You throw me anything

And I'ma make it pop like Shasta

I give you lessons and directions

Ain't no time for blah-blah