Birfday

Lyrics
[Intro: Spanky] It's your birthday It's your birthday (It's your fucking birthday) It's your birthday It's your birthday [Chorus: Spanky] Drink a glass of chardonnay, it's your birthday Smoke a blunt and fade away, it's your birthday Do you, th' fuck what they said, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your fucking birthday It's your birthday, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your birthday It's your birthday, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your birthday [Verse 1: Spanky] I party at a rich bitch's house, 'cause it's her birthday I turned that bitch straight out, 'cause it's her birthday I ate her straight out, 'cause it's her birthday Now I'm taking all the shots, like it's my birthday I'm drinking that bitch's liquor, yeah, I'm drinking Jack's liquor Yeah, I'ma lick her, she stirs it up quick, but I stir it quicker So drunk I don't remember, but all I know it's I get her straight in the lips Yeah, you take it how you wanna, rockin' those tits like I rock marijuana Off in her mouth, she takes it how I give her Going hard in that pussy like a Hammer, bitch Calm down, it's your fucking birthday, it's time to get laid [Chorus: Spanky] Drink a glass of chardonnay, it's your birthday Smoke a blunt and fade away, it's your birthday Do you, th' fuck what they said, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your fucking birthday It's your birthday, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your birthday It's your birthday, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your birthday [Verse 2: BayBay] It's your birthday, take a shot like you're in it And be having all, do it again like your always playin' It's midnight, it's time to party Take shots to make you feel right All night take flights till you have blurry eyesight Get high in the sky, like a kite Better sit tight, cause I'm about to ignite Take a hit, pass it to the right Jump up and down, drinks around Go crazy till you hit the ground The speakers blarin' out, bodies carry Who gives a fuck who's staring This party's lit up We're sparing no expense, catch a glimpse Keep jumping like you're hopping a fuckin' fence (Like you hoppin' a fucking fence) [Chorus: Spanky] Drink a glass of chardonnay, it's your birthday Smoke a blunt and fade away, it's your birthday Do you, th' fuck what they said, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your fucking birthday It's your birthday, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your birthday It's your birthday, it's your birthday Fuck it, act a fool, get cray, it's your birthday
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Credits
- Writers
- Dot Dot Curve
- Okay BayBay