Birthday Ouu

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) (Mmm, look like DJ Chose) (It's my birthday) Ooh, is it your birthday? (Ooh) (Ooh) (Wassup, wassup, wassup?) Birthday, ooh, you look 22 In your birthday suit, you look like food Ass in the back, look at how it move If you throw it back, I know what to do (throw it, throw it, throw it) She must be a Sag', got a lot of ass You must be a Leo, my lil' loyal ass freak hoe You must be a Cancer, shake it like a dancer You must be a Gemini, you ain't got no manners Happy fucking birthday Ayy, kill 'em hoes, do 'em in the worst way Head down, yeah, you gon' have to work today It's your- it's your- it's your fucking birthday (Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it) You must be a Libra And she got that water-water, she must be a keeper Aquarius got two sides, she must be a zebra She ain't got no act right, but you know I'm a teacher She say she the pussy fairy, she must be an Aries She just like cherries, and she thick very Ooh, I think she like me, she must be a Pisces Got to have her own money, 'cause her neck icy She a Capricorn, a Capricorn She might be a virgin, 'cause she ain't no broke hoe I think she a Taurus, oh, she a Taurus Shorty got that water, Honduras Birthday, ooh, you look 22 In your birthday suit, you look like food Ass in the back, look at how it move If you throw it back, I know what to do (throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it) She must be a Sag', got a lot of ass You must be a Leo, my lil' loyal ass freak hoe You must be a Cancer, shake it like a dancer You must be a Gemini, you ain't got no manners Happy fucking birthday Hey, kill 'em hoes, do 'em in the worst way Head down, yeah, you gon' have to work today It's your- it's your- it's your fucking birthday Yeah, what you turn, I just turned rich (ayy) Age ain't a number, I could ice your whole wrist If I shoot my shot, baby, I ain't finna miss (swish) If I hold it down, baby, tell me, would you switch? 'Cause I need something solid (solid), tell me, can you ride it? (Skrrt) Treat me like Atlanta, backroom of the Filis Shorty had that good head, I put her through college Shorty got that good head, I call her for knowledge (brrrrrrr) (Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it) You must be a Libra And she got that water-water, she must be a keeper Scorpios got two sides, she a rider and a eater But if you don't keep it loyal, she delete ya, nice to meet ya Birthday, ooh, you look 22 In your birthday suit, you look like food Ass in the back, look at how it move If you throw it back, I know what to do (throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it) She must be a Sag', got a lot of ass You must be a Leo, my lil' loyal ass freak hoe You must be a Cancer, shake it like a dancer You must be a Gemini, you ain't got no manners Happy fucking birthday Hey, kill 'em hoes, do 'em in the worst way Head down, yeah, you gon' have to work today It's your- it's your- it's your fucking birthday (Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) (Mmm, look like DJ Chose)