This is a song about "Austin ritchie s birthday"

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?

Plottin' don’t even worry

Your birthday and anniversary

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I can't wait 'till you #drop #dead like ritchie valens,

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Let's have a toast for this new love

Now you buying birthday presents