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All aboard! Party train! It's your birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Hey!) That's your song, tell the DJ, "Put it back on" It's your birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!) All night long, feel the rap and tie one on Ey yo, order another drink I don't care what you think I'm getting drunk as a skunk And throw up in the sink It's a celebration bitches Bottoms up, bring to dishes Sick and delicious Both my birthday wishes Super-doo Want her too I be scooping you Mix up the pitcher with Caribou Lou I'm thinking it's a P-A-R-T-Y 'Cause I got it Ain't leaving 'till I empty out my bottle Grab another round before last call 'Nough with them clowns talking loud but got a glass jaw I'm so (tolled like my hat's?) about to blast off Slow motion I can't hear you with that fast talk (Slow it down baby!) And get a handle on it I be your birthday cake blow out the candle on it And I want it Cause it's plenty yonkers around We won't stop 'till they close this place down Happy birthday! It's your birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Hey!) That's your song, tell the DJ, "Put it back on" It's your birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!) All night long, feel the rap and tie one on Mix up a concatenation The girly is watchin' They know I'm Kali baby, wanna see Mr. Watson? I know that they boppin' I pull up in a dots and And put the sexy and hot one And the party is poppin' It's your birthday shawty It's your party Dance on top of the table like "Oh my Lord" And pick up something to sip on Ain't nothing in the trip on This club is drunk and for sirk on Whenever they puttin' Krizz on You like fat guys, well I like fat tights chicks About your size with With bagpacks rising She like my swagger Said that I could have her But we tryin' to kick it I can get to that right after (You going nowhere) Yeah??? have a sleep You kicked it for your Birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Hey!) That's your song, tell the DJ, "Put it back on" It's your birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!) All night long, feel the rap and tie one on Drank so much I'm fallin' down Fallin' down Crawlin' around Drank so much I'm fallin' down It's my (hic) birthday Help me up Kali (Common man) I think I gotta pee (get up) Imma go into this alley so nobody can see I know it's ill hood But I think I still should Way for it! (ahh) And I feel real good I think I'm 'bout to be at sack (hic) (sackfilla?) And we're both drunk so give the keys to (ughh) Makzilla A birthday ain't the same without booze (Let's hit Denny's) Hell no! Don't talk about food! (Apple pie) For real man I'm back downed on my knees I hope for now I don't get no liquor disease (Macaroni and cheese) Ouh! Oh God no please! (Haha) I think I have too many KC teas It's your birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Hey!) That's your song, tell the DJ, "Put it back on" It's your birthday Put your hands in the air, air Keep 'em there like you don't care Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!) All night long, feel the rap and tie one on
Writer(s): Adam Blake Cherrington, Aaron Dontez Yates, Samuel William Christopher Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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