Birthday
Throw them bands like (whoa)
You ain't got bread then what you came for
Shake this ass like I'm bout to hit the pole
Couple rich niggas and I'm bout to bring more
Got a street nigga here on my left side
Won't act up if bitches act right
Bend it over pop it off wildin' all night
If I'm a freak hoe then ya mother is a slide
Like
Time to get saucy
Bad bitch birthday what you got for me
Swipe up everytime he watch my story
Came wit her but he ain't leaving wit shorty
Baddies in the section she outside tight
Can't fuck wit this nigga shit won't look right
Ass fat got 'em shook right
Shake all this ass don't know where to look like
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Shake all this ass her nigga movin' like a
Fan, fan, fan, fan
Shake all this ass gone post this shit on the
Gram, gram, gram, gram
Shake all this ass it's a bad bitch birthday
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
We wilding
Bad bitch vibing
Tell rich niggas pop out no hiding
Throw a stack if you on timing
Send the addy out cause a bad bitch sliding
We wilding
Bad bitch vibing
Tell rich niggas pop out no hiding
Throw a stack if you on timing
Send the addy out cause a bad bitch sliding
Hold up, hold up tell 'em where it's at
We outside past nine, where the rich niggas at
Bitches wildin put the arch in they back
Ain't at the strip club but we still throwing racks
Smoke that gas fresh za out the pack
Bitch act up my nigga came in wit the gat
Heads gone turn cause they know I got the jat
My bitch in the spot now we got this shit packed
Bad bitch birthday
She a big brat
Spend a lil extra
Baby got back
Niggas outside so I gotta move tact
Got all the sauce gone make niggas mack
Thicky nice titties that's more than a snack
Bitch I'm outside
You know where I'm at
Up the score on a nigga
Bitch I'm movin like Shaq
Big Leo energy
You know I had to black
Like
Time to get saucy
Bad bitch birthday what you got for me
Swipe up everytime he watch my story
Came wit her but he ain't leaving wit shorty
Baddies in the section she outside tight
Can't fuck wit this nigga shit won't look right
Ass fat got 'em shook right
Shake all this ass don't know where to look like
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Shake all this ass her nigga movin' like a
Fan, fan, fan, fan
Shake all this ass gone post this shit on the
Gram, gram, gram, gram
Shake all this ass it's a bad bitch birthday
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Can't sit wit us we tell a bitch nah
Drive the boat open ya mouth say (ahhh)
Shades on in the spot
A bitch feelin wavy
Shake all this ass make a nigga go crazy
Go crazy, go crazy (go crazy, go crazy)
Leave wit a rich nigga in a Mercedes
White niggas wildin
Just pulled Tom Brady
Shake all this ass make a nigga go crazy
Throw them bands like (whoa)
You ain't got bread then what you came for
Shake this ass like I'm bout to hit the pole
Couple rich niggas and I'm bout to bring more
Got a street nigga here on my left side
Won't act up if bitches act right
Bend it over pop it off wildin' all night
If I'm a freak hoe then ya mother is a slide
Like
Shake all this ass don't know where to look like
(damn, damn, damn, damn)
Shake all this ass her nigga movin' like a
(fan, fan, fan, fan)
Shake all this ass gone post this shit on the
(gram, gram, gram, gram)
Shake all this ass it's a bad bitch birthday
Damn, damn, damn, damn
You ain't got bread then what you came for
Shake this ass like I'm bout to hit the pole
Couple rich niggas and I'm bout to bring more
Got a street nigga here on my left side
Won't act up if bitches act right
Bend it over pop it off wildin' all night
If I'm a freak hoe then ya mother is a slide
Like
Time to get saucy
Bad bitch birthday what you got for me
Swipe up everytime he watch my story
Came wit her but he ain't leaving wit shorty
Baddies in the section she outside tight
Can't fuck wit this nigga shit won't look right
Ass fat got 'em shook right
Shake all this ass don't know where to look like
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Shake all this ass her nigga movin' like a
Fan, fan, fan, fan
Shake all this ass gone post this shit on the
Gram, gram, gram, gram
Shake all this ass it's a bad bitch birthday
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
We wilding
Bad bitch vibing
Tell rich niggas pop out no hiding
Throw a stack if you on timing
Send the addy out cause a bad bitch sliding
We wilding
Bad bitch vibing
Tell rich niggas pop out no hiding
Throw a stack if you on timing
Send the addy out cause a bad bitch sliding
Hold up, hold up tell 'em where it's at
We outside past nine, where the rich niggas at
Bitches wildin put the arch in they back
Ain't at the strip club but we still throwing racks
Smoke that gas fresh za out the pack
Bitch act up my nigga came in wit the gat
Heads gone turn cause they know I got the jat
My bitch in the spot now we got this shit packed
Bad bitch birthday
She a big brat
Spend a lil extra
Baby got back
Niggas outside so I gotta move tact
Got all the sauce gone make niggas mack
Thicky nice titties that's more than a snack
Bitch I'm outside
You know where I'm at
Up the score on a nigga
Bitch I'm movin like Shaq
Big Leo energy
You know I had to black
Like
Time to get saucy
Bad bitch birthday what you got for me
Swipe up everytime he watch my story
Came wit her but he ain't leaving wit shorty
Baddies in the section she outside tight
Can't fuck wit this nigga shit won't look right
Ass fat got 'em shook right
Shake all this ass don't know where to look like
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Shake all this ass her nigga movin' like a
Fan, fan, fan, fan
Shake all this ass gone post this shit on the
Gram, gram, gram, gram
Shake all this ass it's a bad bitch birthday
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Can't sit wit us we tell a bitch nah
Drive the boat open ya mouth say (ahhh)
Shades on in the spot
A bitch feelin wavy
Shake all this ass make a nigga go crazy
Go crazy, go crazy (go crazy, go crazy)
Leave wit a rich nigga in a Mercedes
White niggas wildin
Just pulled Tom Brady
Shake all this ass make a nigga go crazy
Throw them bands like (whoa)
You ain't got bread then what you came for
Shake this ass like I'm bout to hit the pole
Couple rich niggas and I'm bout to bring more
Got a street nigga here on my left side
Won't act up if bitches act right
Bend it over pop it off wildin' all night
If I'm a freak hoe then ya mother is a slide
Like
Shake all this ass don't know where to look like
(damn, damn, damn, damn)
Shake all this ass her nigga movin' like a
(fan, fan, fan, fan)
Shake all this ass gone post this shit on the
(gram, gram, gram, gram)
Shake all this ass it's a bad bitch birthday
Damn, damn, damn, damn
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Writer(s): Kiarra Jordan
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