Birthday Song ( Все что нужно на днюху,это жопастую шлюху)
[Intro: 2 Chainz] Yeah Birthday, it's your birthday If I die bury me inside that Louie store
[Hook: 2 Chainz] They ask me what I do and who I do it for And how I come up with this shit up in the studio All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl When I die, bury me inside that Gucci store When I die, bury me inside that Louie store All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty Scrr..Scrr.. Wrists moving, cookin' to it I'm in the kitchen, yams everywhere Just made a jewel, I got bands everywhere You the realest nigga breathin' if I hold my breath Referee, with the whistle, hold his tech Extendo, extendo roll When your girl leave me she need a hair salon Hair weave killer, goin' on a trapathon See I done have more bombs than Pakistan ? bomb, ? bomb, and a ? bomb She ?, I'm borin' you in will call When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store When I die, bury me inside the Truey store True to my religion, true everything I'm too different So when I die, bury me next to 2 bitches