Yung Bizzle - Blahzay Blah Lyrics

Lux goin crazy again
I'm the one they get they style from I'm the one that put you down
All I hear is blahzay blah, yeen really talkin' bout nothin
Bad bitch ménage à trois
We gon' do f*ckin on f*ckin
Get a lil money, everybody wanna love ya, get a lil money everybody ya cousin
Four pockets full I'm stuffin, I ain't no fool
Thigh pads on me they busting
Rackades bust the seams on em
Prada steppin' on a cloud
Hit lil shorty with the dope, for the Yung Bizz she'll walk a mile
I'm the one they get they style from
I'm the one that put you down
Fell in love with the styrofoam cup
I don't wanna put it down
You don't get nothin' round here free bae, you gotta put work in
Gon' name your price yeah, yeah, yeah, which one you workin
I know your type, but if you do right I'll make that purchase
Might change your life, these bitches be burnt out they so worthless
Yeah, Alexander for the queen Maybelline, Maybelline
Two hundred every pair, knee pads on the jeans
Super skinny jeans with the Givenchy Pretty young ting, that's a P-Y-T
Big yellow booty, that's a B-Y-B
Ain't see me in a minute, where the hell I be oh yeah
All I hear is blahzay blah, yeen really talkin' bout nothin
Bad bitch ménage à trois
We gon' do f*ckin on f*ckin
Get a lil money, everybody wanna love ya, get a lil money everybody ya cousin
Four pockets full I'm stuffin, I ain't no fool
Thigh pads on me they busting
Rackades bust the seams on em
Prada steppin' on a cloud
Hit lil shorty with the dope, for the Yung Bizz she'll walk a mile
I'm the one they get they style from
I'm the one that put you down
Fell in love with the styrofoam cup
I don't wanna put it down