Birthday Song(Chopped Not Slopped) feat. Kanye West

歌詞

Yeah Birthday, it's your birthday If I die bury me inside that Louie store They ask me what I do and who I do it for And how I come up with this shit up in the studio All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store When I die, bury me inside the Louie store All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty Scrr scrr, wrists moving, cookin' to it I'm in the kitchen, yams everywhere Just made a jug, I got bands everywhere You the realest nigga breathin' if I hold my breath Referee, with the whistle, hold his tech Extendo clip, extendo roll When your girl leave me she need a hair salon Hair weave killer, goin' on a trapathon See I done have more bars than Pakistan Bomb, bomb, and a bomb She, I'm ballin' you in will call When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store When I die, bury me inside the Truey store True to my religion, true everything I'm too different So when I die, bury me next to two bitches They ask me what I do and who I do it for And how I come up with this shit up in the studio All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store When I die, bury me inside the Louie store All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl Ah, Yeezy Yeezy how you doing huh? It's my birthday, I deserve to be greedy huh? She holding out, she ain't givin' to the needy huh? You go downstairs and fall asleep with the TV on Y'all been together ten years, you deserve a Minaj ‘Specially if you put that BMW in the garage ‘Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mamma crib Weren't you at niece's graduation? Man, I hate those kids Last birthday, she got you a new sweater Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her, "Do better." She said, "How 'bout I get you jewelry from the Weston?" How 'bout she hit the west end and get her best friend? I'm jokin', I'm just serious, I asked her Don't be actin' like no actress, if we preachin' then we practice Don't be reachin', don't be touchin' shit We in Kanye West's Benz, 'cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian They ask me what I do and who I do it for And how I come up with this shit up in the studio All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store When I die, bury me inside the Louie store All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl It's your birthday, it's your birthday Bad bitches contest, you in first place You in first place, you in first place Bad bitches contest, you in first place I show up with a check to your workplace (Then hand the valet the keys to the Mercy) Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on (What I'm seein' from the back I can't front on) They ask me what I do and who I do it for When I die, bury me inside the booty club Get it good, get it good, get it get it good I might switch it up and get you good They ask me what I do and who I do it for And how I come up with this shit up in the studio All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store When I die, bury me inside the Louie store All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl Deuce and Ye We like Snoop and Dre And this your birthday, baby? You deserve a coupe today (You in first place, you in first place) (Bad bitches contest you in first place!)