Birthday Boy

You know what I'm saying
Banatipapi
My birthday bitch
Turn up
(Yeah, Uh huh, Yeah, Uh)
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Grab a cup
Pour it up
Yeah it's time to turn it up

Grab a cup
Pour it up
Yeah it's time to turn it up

Roll a sheet
Roll a blunt
Yeah it's time to time mix up

Roll a sheet
Roll a blunt
Yeah it's time to time mix up (Yah)

It's the 6th bitch
It's the 6th bitch
It's the 6th bitch
Look at my wrist bitch
(Oh my god it's brown boy)
It's the 6th bitch
Turn up
(Aye)

Today is my birthday
Where is my cake?
I want it all
I need my name in bold letters
Thank you so much
I'm gonna hang up the call
Then I go roll me a jay up
"DND" I'm not answering calls
Big booty, big titties and I'm bouta get in her drawers (Aye)

Beat the pussy up
Fuck the club up
Beat the pussy up just like I fuck the club up
I ain't stopping till I pump out my whole nut
Have the bitch hold my dick like a cold cut
Tell her "good job" while I'm smacking on her butt
I put a hole in her ring like doughnut

It's time for you to go
Got to move on with my day
I don't care bout' what you say
Ima get it anyway
I'm turning 26 today at 10:36 pm
You should go and tell your friend before the shots and fun begin
I'm blowing gas all in the wind and not gon' stop until I win
I do this here for all my friends and family
Want them to be happy
I got five dogs but my favorite one is Zapi
Evelyn and Adriana always got my back
Sometimes you got to move in silence then pop out attack
Wanna know who told me that? Take a guess
Yes we really getting checks
Give a fuck about who's next
Everyday I wake up blessed
I'm an independent artist
Make my own moves, I'm my own boss
I was born to make a difference, I was born to floss
Hoping in and out of brand new cars
I need some applause
I'm the best to do it (Wrap it up)
It's October 6th and I'm really feeling like the shit
Take another sip, grab a chip and open up some dip
Turn the music up, I'm tryna blow my speakers
Bring whoever with you, tryna fill the bleachers
I was adolescent fucking on my teachers
Dripping in designer lacing up my sneakers
It's October it's about to get real spooky nigga
I thought I told a nigga, I'm the highest on the totem pole
Get a napkin, wipe your nose, cover up your toes
It's getting really cold, neck and wrist on froze

I'm the Birthday boy, I need some birthday toys
Thanks for coming out today, I hope you did enjoy
I'm the Birthday boy, I need some birthday toys
Thanks for coming out today, I hope you did enjoy



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Hargett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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