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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tabyas Jones
Tabyas Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zepelin Beats
Zepelin Beats
Producer
Tabyas Jones
Tabyas Jones
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I feel like a bad bitch on my birthday I feel like a bad bitch on my birthday Take a hundred pictures on my birthday Drippy fit too clean, I got 'em thirsty Double decker cake is what I'm serving I'm a wavy nigga on my birthday Pop a couple bottles, it's my birthday I got baddies in my section, got 'em thirsty Popping them bananas feel like Steffie Okay It's another birthday, gotta celebrate with big cake Bigger number on a big cake and it got my favorite filling I'm feeling like a boss, 'cause today is so fulfilling Get me racks in birthday cards if you don't know what to get me Speaking of the gifts though, my life is a gift yo Chilling the family and call over my friends too Gotta mark your calendars, you know it's a holiday 'Cause we going up, up and you know the fit is clean Fit is clean, fit is mean Light the block like kerosene Taking all these shots, get the mags, giving magazine I pull up in shades and a chain giving Heavy D But they can not rock it, I'm the master, call me Master T I feel like a bad bitch on my birthday Take a hundred pictures on my birthday Drippy fit too clean, I got 'em thirsty Double decker cake is what I'm serving I'm a wavy nigga on my birthday Pop a couple bottles, it's my birthday I got baddies in my section, got 'em thirsty Popping them bananas feel like Steffie Okay You gotta drop it to the floor and make it earthquake Drop a big ole bag and make the hoes quake I'm about my cheddar, I like cheesecake Real niggas gon' pop out on my birthday You know You know how the baddies get on they motherfucking birthdays and shit Like (It's nothing, it's a holiday) I just wanna say something, it's not even birthday related like Yo Bitch back up when I hit that pedal (Ha) I'm on your top, 'bout to pluck your petals (C'mon) I feel gold and you just give metal (Less) No rockstar but I'm hard like Megadeth (Rahh) Bitch wan bark, I'm about to euthanize a bitch Got more bars than a cell phone tower bitch Blow out the candles, make a wish then I pop my shit It's my day and these hoes so irrelevant Yeah, big two five I'm 5'2, fine too Get into it boo Ahh
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