This is a song about "It s my birthday"

Your birthday and anniversary

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

It ain't my birthday today

I need money in a major way

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

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

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Then push the milk on a slow bend

S on my chest like a superman vest

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt