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Yo Gotti
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Blah blah blah blah blah Blah blah blah blah blah Blah blah blah blah blah Put my bitch up out the house 'cause all she do is argue Put that bitch up out the whip 'cause all she do is argue All I heard is "Blah blah blah blah blah", bitch, who are you? Made my side bitch my main bitch 'cause she don't argue Blah, blah, blah, blah, she don't argue Nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't argue Blah, blah, blah, blah, she don't argue Nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't argue Put my bitch up out the house, told her leave You no longer welcome here (no, no), give me my keys All you do is nag (blah, blah), all you do is brag (blah, blah) All you do is come play, play that shit, so sad All that back and forth, being extra, cover scenes I won't marry you so you won't never get no ring All I hear is "blah, blah, blah, blah", give me my keys to my car, car, car, car And can go far, far, far, far, far Here we are, after all, losin' focus, adderall Fuss and fight, he said, she said, head hurt, Tylenol Can't believe this hoe went through my phone and text my other broad When she ask me 'bout the bitch, I just responded "Blah, blah, blah" Put my bitch up out the house 'cause all she do is argue Put that bitch up out the whip 'cause all she do is argue All I heard is "Blah blah blah blah blah", bitch, who are you? Made my side bitch my main bitch 'cause she don't argue Blah, blah, blah, blah, she don't argue Nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't argue Blah, blah, blah, blah, she don't argue Nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't argue My hoes won't ask me 'bout another hoe I'm not arguin' with no bitch, I don't even know that hoe Try to go to sleep at night, you hit my ear and shit Bitch I had a bad day, tryna hear that shit Oh my plug just got just called up with my workin' shit You like "Blah blah blah blah blah" all that perky shit Besides, I'm tired of hearin' you hatin' on my lil perky bitch And you way too excited 'bout this purse and shit Head cool, pussy good but it ain't worth the shit And ain't nothin' more annoyin' than a worse bitch I want my purses back, my shoes when you leave Bitches say I'm petty, hoe I even want the weave, I pay for it Hoes they call my phone like 100 sometime Hoe went through my phone, she out her motherfuckin' mind Hoe must think she run some, thought she the motherfuckin' man All this back and forth, ain't got no motherfuckin' time Put my bitch up out the house 'cause all she do is argue Put that bitch up out the whip 'cause all she do is argue All I heard is "Blah blah blah blah blah", bitch, who are you? Made my side bitch my main bitch 'cause she don't argue Blah, blah, blah, blah, she don't argue Nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't argue Blah, blah, blah, blah, she don't argue Nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't argue
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Written by: Mario Mims, Lionel Nealy, Karl Hamnqvist
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