I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,
Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player
At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later
My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
Trying to catch me riding dirty
Your birthday and anniversary
But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?
I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday
Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,
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