BabyTron – Blah Blah Blah (ft. TrDee) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

From the Megatron album, BabyTron returns with the TrDee-featured “Blah Blah Blah” song produced by Enrgy Beats.

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BabyTron – Blah Blah Blah (ft. TrDee) (prod. Enrgy Beats)

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Lyrics

[Intro: TrDee]
(Enrgy made this one)
Blah-blah-blah

[Chorus: TrDee]
Blah-blah-blah, shut the fuck up
Oh, you took a L? Nigga, so what?
Opp got dropped, time to pour up
Bitch act her shoe size, need to grow up
I got me a new pack, it’s time to roll up
How the fuck are you a scammer? You ain’t never load up
I think it’s crazy how she hop on top of it and go nuts
Heard the song you dropped last week, you for sure suck
Weak-ass

[Verse 1: TrDee]
She don’t post her nigga, you can always send a shot at her
In the Hellkitty, I’m just tryna make her kitty purr
Saw her in another nigga likes, I know yo feelings hurt
You might think we fighting ’til you getting popped just like a Perc’

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Head nod to my shooter, that’s the okie-dokie
Cuddy dancing on the work, he damn near did the Hokey Pokey
Took his watch and had him curling up, shit, that’s a rollie pollie
Cathedral ceilings in the crib, shit, holy moley
Skating in the ZO1, might fuck around and tre flip it
Snatch the horns up off a buffalo, I’m in here weight lifting
Guava Gelato to the brain, I feel my face twitching
Why the fuck he reach for the chain? He must be ‘caine sniffing
Twenty K in plastic if we talking ’bout my jugg days
Brown Louis sneakers, match the Drakey with the wood grain
All this stepping, need a damn rest, I got some foot pain
Life not a game, you can’t choose when you push play
Where the opps at?

[Verse 3: TrDee]
Why yo team ain’t eating like it’s Ramadan?
If I ain’t the realest nigga then I’m borderline
I just sparked me up some oppy, man, I’m more than fried
I’ma blow and shock the whole world like when Kobe died
Backshots had her yelling like yo mama mad at you
Seen yo roll, only thing that I could do is laugh at you
We tryna finish the mission, met him at the hospital
You be hating on your own niggas, I can’t rock with you

[Verse 4: BabyTron]
Four of Wockiki make the pop fizzle
This ain’t Battleship, I pop out? You can’t dodge missiles
Hunnid zombie tips, boy, if I miss, you must have God with you
Big fully auto shit and we got pistols
Getting paid off my voice like I’m Warren Buffett
Y’all was out here hitting all rim, we was scoring buckets
Getting up, back then I was too short to dunk it
Seen him out in public, doggy got to Forrest Gumping

[Chorus: TrDee]
Blah-blah-blah, shut the fuck up
Oh, you took a L? Nigga, so what?
Opp got dropped, time to pour up
Bitch act her shoe size, need to grow up
I got me a new pack, it’s time to roll up
How the fuck are you a scammer? You ain’t never load up
I think it’s crazy how she hop on top of it and go nuts
Heard the song you dropped last week, you for sure suck
Weak-ass

[Outro: BabyTron]
Blah-blah-blah, shut the fuck up
Pop-pop-pop if you run up
Blah-blah-blah, shut the fuck up
Blah-blah-blah, shut the fuck up
Blah-blah-blah, shut the fuck up
Pop-pop-pop-pop if he run up
With yo’ dumbass