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Birthday Song Lyrics by 2 Chainz 2 Chainz , Kanye West
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Birthday
It's your birthday
If I die bury me
Inside that Louis store
Chorus 1
They ask me what I do
And who I do it for
Chorus 1
And how I come up
Chorus 2
With this shit
Up in the studio
Chorus 2
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
Chorus 3
When I die
Bury me inside the Gucci store
Verse 3
When I die
Bury me inside the Louis store
Chorus 4
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
She got a big booty
So I call her Big Booty
Scrr, Scrr
Wrists moving
Cooking, getting to it
I'm in the kitchen
Yams everywhere
Just made a juug
I got bands everywhere
You the realest nigga
Breathing 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, hair weave killer
Going on a trapathon
See I done had more bombs
Than Pakistan
Dope bomb
Dro bomb
And a pill bomb
See nigga
I'm balling, 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
Two everything I'm too different
So when I die
Bury me next to two bitches
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 Louis store
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
Yeezy Yeezy
How you do it
It's my birthday
I deserve to be greedy
She holding out
She ain't giving to the needy
You go downstairs and fall asleep
With the TV on
Y'all been together ten years
You deserve a ménage
Especially if you put that
BMW in the garage
Especially if you paid a couple
Payments on her Mamma crib
Went to her 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 West End
How 'bout she hit the Westin
And get her best friend
I'm joking
I'm just serious
I asked her
Don't be acting
Like no actress
If we preaching
Then we practice
Don't be reaching
Don't be touching shit
We in Kanye West's Benz
'Cause I will turn you back
To a pedestrian
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 Louis store
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
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 Merces
Tell the DJ play your song
This shit come on
What I'm seeing 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 your girl
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 Louis store
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday
Is a big booty hoe
Deuce and Ye
Deuce and Ye
We like Snoop and Dre
And it's your birthday, baby
You deserve a coupe today
Wa, wa
You in first place
You in first place
Bad bitch contest
You in first place
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