Birthday Bash ft. Jlewii & Trumil Lyrics

I'ma talk shit while I run it up

Thought he was the man with the grams, he's sellin' funny stuff

Please don't leave the crib without that shit, you better keep it tuck

Don't pull up to the club with your hoes and get your bitches fucked

And I want it all like what the cost I'm tryna live it up

Choppa got some titties leave it empty when I squeeze her butt

Shawty off the Henny and the Whitney tryna teach me some

Catch me off the henny, not the whitney tryna get a nut

Said she a freak, see what it hit for, uh

Done playing games, I had to get low

Hittin her in the spot, bust like a pistol, ayy, Yeah, uh

Said that you love me, but I ain't no dummy, I know that you did this before

Chasing this money I'm keeping it on me I'm stacking I need me some more

Sticking like honey, you can't take it from me you stuck like this shit on the floor

Uh, ayy, cause I want me some more,

Aye, aye

Yea I got some shit to say

Tell them niggas at the top I'm coming for they place

This some shit that you can't stop, it's something that you face

Uh, yeah, cause I'm on the way

Yeah, ayy, this shit got a kick

You not for me, better stay who you with, yeah

Shit but you know how it get

How I don't see her she all in my face, yeah

Promise that I'll never quit

These bitches you better not trust them for shit, yeah

Like who is you thinking you is

I don't even know who you is

Birthday bash, fuck all that shit, I'm trying to get that cash

I hopped in the whip and I did not crash

That's my luck put a prayer to my glass

How you gonna leave so quick so fast, yeah fuck that shit I'm going straight off to that bag, yeah

How would you feel if I did not last

I got a goal it should feel like a task

I gotta go bitch I cannot rest

Maybe I'm great but I know my best

All-star team, I made it

If I showed you, you would hate it

I got a clue people they was faking

Leave my heart empty it was vacant