Birthday Song lyrics

[Intro: 2 Chainz]

Yeah

Birthday, it’s your birthday

If I die bury me inside that Louie store

[Hook: 2 Chainz]

They ask me what I do and who I do it for

And how I come up with this shit up in the studio

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store

When I die, bury me inside the Louie store

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty

Scrr Scrr, Wrists moving, cookin’ to it

I’m in the kitchen, yams everywhere

Just made a jugg I got bands everywhere

You the realest nigga breathin’ if I hold my breath

Referee, with the whistle, hold his tech

Extendo clip, extendo roll

When your girl leave me she need a hair salon

Hair weave killer, goin’ on a trapathon

See I done have more bombs than Pakistan

Dope bomb, dro bomb, and a pill bomb

See nigga, I’m ballin’ you in will call

When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store

When I die, bury me inside the Truey store

True to my religion, true everything I’m too different

So when I die, bury me next to 2 bitches

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kanye West]

Ah, Yeezy Yeezy how you doing huh?

It’s my birthday, I deserve to be greedy huh?

She holding out, she ain’t givin’ to the needy huh?

You go downstairs and fall asleep with the T.V on

Ya’ll been together ten years, you deserve a menaj

‘Specially if you put that BMW in the garage

‘Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mamma crib

Weren’t you at niece’s graduation? Man, I hate those kids

Last birthday, she got you a new sweater

Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her, “Do better”

She said, “How ’bout I get you jewelry from the Weston?”

How ’bout she hit the West End and get her best friend?

I’m jokin’, I’m just serious, I asked her

Don’t be actin’ like no actress, if we preachin’ then we practice

Don’t be reachin’, don’t be touchin’ shit

We in Kanye West’s benz, cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]

It’s your birthday, it’s your birthday

Bad bitch contest, you in first place

You in first place, you in first place

Bad bitch contest, you in first place

I show up with a check to your work place

(Then hand the valet the keys to the Mercy)

Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on

(What I’m seein’ from the back I can’t front on)

They ask me what I do and who I do it for

When I die, bury me inside the booty club

Get it girl, get it girl , get it get it girl

I might switch it up and get you girl

[Hook]

[Outro: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]

Deuce and Ye

We like Snoop and Dre

And this your birthday, baby?

You deserve a coupe today

(You in first place, you in first place)

(Bad bitch contest you in first place!)