Birthday Bih

You bitches mumblin' and cacklin'
Probably thought I couldn't rap and shit
This ain't no RnB shit okay?
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
Bounce, it's ya birthday bitch
Step up in the party like you know you the shit
(Yeah)
Bounce, it's ya birthday bitch
Step up in the party like you know you the shit

You know it's real when every girl coming around, my man be pushing them off
Funny to see you girls just coming around, man everyone taking a loss
The loving is real, the fucking is real, I'm making him sure he never go soft
I be the only one out in this bitch that riding the dick and getting him off
Thought I stood him up on the first date (Yeah)
Shit was going down on a Thursday (Okay)
Always getting ready imma be late
Never giving up, four years and he still waits (Ey)
Love in his eye when he look at me
Coming for dinner he said he gon' cook for me
Family's home and still do what we shouldn't be
Do what I want 'cause my man is too good to me
Couldn't be better no wait you as bad as me
Fuck with your body, I love your anatomy
Got every girl almost losing they sanity
Thinking of wanting your baby inside of me
Happily putting these bitches in agony
Casually walking around like you practically
Running the world like you royalty majesty
King and the queen talking Henry and Natalie
Bouncing up and down like a seesaw
Coming all week long
Always making me songs
Loving that he never ever gonna let me be wrong
Even if I get a little mad for no reason, he's on
Some other shit, 'bout to take a hit
Biting on my lip, grabbing on the hips
Look at what I did
Only girl spitting bars for your birthday bitch
Cause I love you too much or you got a big dick
Goddamn (Ha)

Bounce, it's ya birthday bitch
Step up in the party like you know you the shit
(Yeah)
Bounce, it's ya birthday bitch
Step up in the party like you know you the shit

'Bout to do some damage
Let me celebrate kid man I'm getting you hammered
And I know you the man
But what are doing with bleaching your hair like you Stan
An Eminem look a like no one's a fan
Tryna go celebrate tell me the plan
Natalie said that we drinking again
I'm 'bout to talk shit so don't take no offensive
Join the Amayas I know we the greatest
But ranking us all, you probably the lamest
You stuck up against a talent like me
And the oldest of three who be practically famous
And so it's your birthday I'm getting you faded
I drink like its mine so it's happy belated
And who you be fooling when driving the rover
I know that's your Mama's you driving it safely
Imma go see when you talking to people if anyone ask if you feeling my rhymes
Spending my night just to make you a song and I better not see that you wasting my time
better go see you just showing this off and go tell 'em go listen, her brother can rhyme
Sorry my brother but fuck with my sister I'm telling you now you won't ever survive
You better stay alive you ain't 25
'Bout to lose a lot, get insurance on your own don't die
Imma let it ride if you really wanna be the guy
Who could stick it out dealing with my fam all the time
You been fucking with this girl since 22
Really getting harder by the day to get rid of you
At least you be better then Natalie's last dude
But that's something I ain't getting into
Let's drink dude (Ha)

Bounce, it's ya birthday bitch
Step up in the party like you know you the shit
(Yeah)
Bounce, it's ya birthday bitch
Step up in the party like you know you the shit

You are so lucky that I do this shit for you like
Find someone else who
Makes you a rap song with their brother, like what?
We love you happy birthday, 26 peace out (Bitch)