Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day
You ain't even call me on my birthday
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
Best friends with da game you are still a guest,
Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey
Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,
Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you
Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.
I'm back tell your fucking friends.
To increase my ends
I have so much to say
It ain't my birthday today
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
H!yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most
He's seen several of his best friends die
I'm touching skies, no puffing lie
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