Birthday girl birthday girl let me see your hands
Put it on put it on put it on my tab
Cause baby you're the birthday girl
Shut it down on your birthday girl
And I aint wit dat drama lil mama f-ck what she say
Ima make it rain, cats and dogs ain't no cliche
She say she from la but landed in the peach state
See lil mama this yo song
Wondering when we going home
Girl we about to have some fun, have some fun
2 shots of that grey goose
2 shots of that get right
And 2 shots of that get loose
Then we hit the dance floor
I said you gotta work that girl
Then the dj gave a shootout to the birthday girl
Cause baby you're the birthday girl
Shut it down on your birthday girl
It's ya birthday, know you want a shot
Girl you know where I'm going
So I only feed her crumbs
But I f-ck her till she cums
I Love the way you dancing when you playing wit ya tongue
I'm not really romantic but you might just be the 1
Ima give you what you need
As long as you blow the candles out bc it's ya birthday birthday
Cause baby you're the birthday girl
Shut it down on your birthday girl
We gone get it poppin tomorrow forget it all
And we gone do some gamblin
I don't usually do this so you should feel lucky
Sayin you won't do nothin
Cause I know you ready, just waiting to push ya button
So now she sucking, f-ckin, trippin, wasted
Fell asleep at 6 and woke up in different locations
Cause baby you're the birthday girl
Shut it down on your birthday girl