It's Your B-Day (feat. Jazze Pha)

Trina (Woo!)

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen

Uh, this is a Jazze Phizzle produc-shizzle

Oh, boy, woo-wee

Okay, it's your birthday, alright, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit on the first day

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Okay, it's your birthday, alright, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit in the worst way

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump, yeah

(Ring-ding-dong, ding-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)

Just ride

Oh, you can ride if you want to

Get it, girl, you can ride if you want to, yeah

(Ring-ding-dong, ding-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)

Just ride

Oh, you can ride if you want to, eh

Get it, girl, you can ride if you want to, yeah

Now can I ride you like a soldier, and do you like your woman's poster?

'Cause it's my party tonight, I'm tryin to cum befo' it's over (Shit)

I'm on fire, feel it burnin' in my bones

Ridin' twenty dimes deep and Cali playin' my song

It's my birthday, it's my birthday

Why did I come in this club with no panties on in the first place?

But in the worst case scenario

I'm in the middle of the dancefloor, holla if you hear me though

Party's on, ****, bring bread

That's what you drivin', baby, dude, you got some mean head

Call me supreme red, but when I fade it, call me X-rated (Yes)

Hump in my back, lift my rump, and then I percolate it

Okay, it's your birthday, alright, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit on the first day

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Okay, it's your birthday, alright now, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit in the worst way

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump, yeah

Aye, listen, game recognizes game in the club

Ladies, point him out (Point him out) if you see a lame in the club

Gimme fifty Crist's and a hunnid Moë's

Forget a table, bring it to me on the dancefloor

I'm in this motherfucker drinkin', 'bout to lose my mind

Me and Oprah made a sandwich out of Ginuwine

Yo, everybody in they birthday suits

We gon' ball 'til we fall and you can ride if you want to

Ain't tryin' to hear 'bout what you don't do

So put your pimp cups down and shake this booty to the ground

Keep me moanin', makin' funny sounds

Dirty dancin' in the club, it's my birthday, so what?

Okay, it's your birthday, alright, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit on the first day

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Okay, it's your birthday, alright, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit in the worst way

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump, yeah

(Ring-ding-dong, ding-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)

Just ride, just ride

Oh, you can ride if you want to

Get it, girl, you can ride if you want to, yeah

(Ring-ding-dong, ding-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)

Just ride, just ride

Oh, you can ride if you want to, eh

Get it, girl, you can ride if you want to, yeah

(Ring-ding-dong, ding-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)

Just ride

Just ride

Oh

(Ring-ding-dong, ding-a-ding-ding-ding-dong)

Just ride

Just ride

Oh, hey

Okay, it's your birthday, alright, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit on the first day

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Put a hump in your back and lift your rump

Okay, it's your birthday, alright now, it's your birthday

Girl, you're on fire, wanna hit in the worst way