2 Chainz "Birthday Song" lyrics

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Birthday Song

[Intro: 2 Chainz]YeahBirthday, it’s your birthdayIf I die bury me inside that Louie store

[Hook: 2 Chainz]They ask me what I do and who I do it forAnd how I come up with this shit up in the studioAll I want for my birthday is a big booty hoeAll I want for my birthday is a big booty hoeWhen I die, bury me inside the Gucci storeWhen I die, bury me inside the Louie storeAll I want for my birthday is a big booty hoeAll I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]She got a big booty so I call her Big BootyScrr Scrr, Wrists moving, cookin’ to itI’m in the kitchen, yams everywhereJust made a jugg I got bands everywhereYou the realest nigga breathin’ if I hold my breathReferee, with the whistle, hold his techExtendo clip, extendo rollWhen your girl leave me she need a hair salonHair weave killer, goin’ on a trapathonSee I done have more bombs than PakistanDope bomb, dro bomb, and a pill bombSee nigga, I’m ballin’ you in will callWhen I die, bury me inside the jewelry storeWhen I die, bury me inside the Truey storeTrue to my religion, true everything I’m too differentSo when I die, bury me next to 2 bitches

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[Verse 2: Kanye West]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 T.V onYa’ll been together ten years, you deserve a menaj‘Specially if you put that BMW in the garage‘Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mamma cribWeren’t you at niece’s graduation? Man, I hate those kidsLast birthday, she got you a new sweaterPut 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 herDon’t be actin’ like no actress, if we preachin’ then we practiceDon’t be reachin’, don’t be touchin’ shitWe in Kanye West’s benz, cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian

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[Verse 3: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]It’s your birthday, it’s your birthdayBad bitch contest, you in first placeYou in first place, you in first placeBad bitch contest, you in first placeI show up with a check to your work place(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 forWhen I die, bury me inside the booty clubGet it girl, get it girl , get it get it girlI might switch it up and get you girl

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[Outro: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]Deuce and YeWe like Snoop and DreAnd this your birthday, baby?You deserve a coupe today(You in first place, you in first place)(Bad bitch contest you in first place!)

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