Turning 21
Got admission and the spinach so we getting lit
Tell your girl to bring her friends so we got the chics
We rocking downtown then we hit the strip
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip
She say she wanna take me to the club and than the bedroom
So I ask if her if she's dense, acting like a precious metal
I got Blowey Mr. Citrus, I got Ego and the bitches
And my eyes no longer virgins since they fuckin with the vision
I just take the shot and down it
Make it rain like fountains
The paper seems so countless
Let me make an announcement
I'm fucked up
Downed six brews, and a half a yager
Now every chick look a perfect 10
With an ass like Abella Danger
Hold up let me check my phone
These voicemails way to long
They all say happy birthday
But I feel the need for first aid
On the floor the ceiling spinning
I'm too lit the bulb is dimming
And the jig don't mix with vodka
But tonight I don't have limits
So I get up from the ground and I hit the door
Next thing I know it's dark, in a room with a girl
And She thick her voice is deep, I try feeling up them cheeks
Then she turns the lights on, and he really fooled me
Got admission and the spinach so we gettin lit
Tell your girl to bring her friends so we got the chics
We rockin downtown then we hit the strip
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip
Downtown where we bounce out
And puff on the loud loud
Toking Joking
Till we laugh out
Taking Detours for the long route
Bottoms up for the pregame
No English I speak game
With This Ego language
You fucking laymenz
Now We don't name
We don't shame
Come to party
Like your fat and Lardy
So fashionable never tardy
Hey now
Who brought the cake now
Bursting Bubble butts
Thirst in the way she struts
Looking to hit it
More the once
Stupid Cupid whose the fucking dunce
When I'm splurging funds
On new suits and bitches who coo coos
Straight Zany ludicrous
Outta my mind on hallucinogens
But,I don't dance unless the record spins
Seeing double but don't remember twins
Just Chugging vodka gins
Pouring dad talks to the brims
Uppers and downers intervals
Playing dead in the swimming pools
Location was known
The house was my home
That's the basis
Only familiar faces
Mistaken for thicc
With two C's
Dazed and confusing
I'm conversing truly
And next time I'm telling Judy
When you go assuming
Now get your hands off my bottom Kauzum!
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip
Tell your girl to bring her friends so we got the chics
We rocking downtown then we hit the strip
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip
She say she wanna take me to the club and than the bedroom
So I ask if her if she's dense, acting like a precious metal
I got Blowey Mr. Citrus, I got Ego and the bitches
And my eyes no longer virgins since they fuckin with the vision
I just take the shot and down it
Make it rain like fountains
The paper seems so countless
Let me make an announcement
I'm fucked up
Downed six brews, and a half a yager
Now every chick look a perfect 10
With an ass like Abella Danger
Hold up let me check my phone
These voicemails way to long
They all say happy birthday
But I feel the need for first aid
On the floor the ceiling spinning
I'm too lit the bulb is dimming
And the jig don't mix with vodka
But tonight I don't have limits
So I get up from the ground and I hit the door
Next thing I know it's dark, in a room with a girl
And She thick her voice is deep, I try feeling up them cheeks
Then she turns the lights on, and he really fooled me
Got admission and the spinach so we gettin lit
Tell your girl to bring her friends so we got the chics
We rockin downtown then we hit the strip
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip
Downtown where we bounce out
And puff on the loud loud
Toking Joking
Till we laugh out
Taking Detours for the long route
Bottoms up for the pregame
No English I speak game
With This Ego language
You fucking laymenz
Now We don't name
We don't shame
Come to party
Like your fat and Lardy
So fashionable never tardy
Hey now
Who brought the cake now
Bursting Bubble butts
Thirst in the way she struts
Looking to hit it
More the once
Stupid Cupid whose the fucking dunce
When I'm splurging funds
On new suits and bitches who coo coos
Straight Zany ludicrous
Outta my mind on hallucinogens
But,I don't dance unless the record spins
Seeing double but don't remember twins
Just Chugging vodka gins
Pouring dad talks to the brims
Uppers and downers intervals
Playing dead in the swimming pools
Location was known
The house was my home
That's the basis
Only familiar faces
Mistaken for thicc
With two C's
Dazed and confusing
I'm conversing truly
And next time I'm telling Judy
When you go assuming
Now get your hands off my bottom Kauzum!
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip
Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit
Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip
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Writer(s): Jamesmikel Abobo
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