Birthday Song (2-Step Remix) (Explicit)

Birthday Song (2-Step Remix) - Magic Remixers

They ask me what I do and who I do it for

And how I come up with this sh*t up in the studio

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

When I die bury me inside the Gucci store

When I die bury me inside the Louis store

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

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 juug I got bands everywhere

You the realest ni**a breathin' if I hold my breath

Referee with the whistle brrrrrt 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 had more bombs than Pakistan

D**e bomb dro bomb and a pill bomb

See ni**a 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 two of everything I'm too different

So when I die bury me next to 2 b**ches

They ask me what I do and who I do it for

And how I come up with this sh*t up in the studio

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

When I die bury me inside the Gucci store

When I die bury me inside the Louis store

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

Ah Yeezy Yeezy how you do it 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 T V on

Ya'll been together ten years you deserve a mnage

'Specially if you put that BMW in the garage

'Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mama crib

Went to her 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 kids from the West End "

How 'bout she hit the Westin 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' sh*t

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 sh*t up in the studio

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

When I die bury me inside the Gucci store

When I die bury me inside the Louis store

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

It's your birthday it's your birthday

Bad b**ches contest you in first place

You in first place you in first place

Bad b**ches contest you in first place

I show up with a check to your work place

(Then hand the valet the keys to the Mercedes)

Tell the DJ play your song this sh*t 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 girl get it girl get it get it girl

I might switch it up and get you girl

They ask me what I do and who I do it for

And how I come up with this sh*t up in the studio

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

When I die bury me inside the Gucci store

When I die bury me inside the Louis store

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe