Tyga

[fox69]

"Get Rich"

"Get Rich"


[Intro:]
Have it, you really gotta have it!

[Hook:]
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it
Uh, and this is something for your bad bitch
One time I'm a show you how to get rich!
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it
Uh, and this is something for your bad bitch
One time I'm a show you how to get rich!
Uh, show you how to get rich
Uh, show you how to get rich
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it!

Auggh, I ain't fucking with no plane Janes
Getting head on the plane, call it head space
Uh, need legs space, make her knees shake
She been twerking all night, she gon' need a break!
Uh, god damn make the big bang
Trade hoes like players need a coach name
T raw game, nigga last king
Nigga hating cause I'm balling, telling more shame
Rack city, triple ex to the mill, baby
Used to be balling, now I'm Bill Gating.
Hater shot bitch cause I'm impatient
Live your life like a king and it's so amazing!

[Hook:]
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it
Uh, and this is something for your bad bitch
One time I'm a show you how to get rich!
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it
Uh, and this is something for your bad bitch
One time I'm a show you how to get rich!
Uh, show you how to get rich
Uh, show you how to get rich
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it!

Uh, 9th grade used to play hooky
Told your bitch I'll pass when I drop pussy
I don't need your pussy, I get too much pussy
Fucked her in the kitchen, kept the food cooking.
Uh, 22 young millionaire crib in Bel Air, all the bitches stare
... you should cup a pair
No house phone cause I'm never fair!
I fucked her best friend and I saw love
Cause I get her best friends all in the club
Niggas pulled up, bitches all drugged
And all she wanna do is fuck with a thug.

[Hook:]
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it
Uh, and this is something for your bad bitch
One time I'm a show you how to get rich!
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars at the crib, gotta have it
Uh, and this is something for your bad bitch
One time I'm a show you how to get rich!
Uh, show you how to get rich
Uh, show you how to get rich
Uh, getting money is a habit
Nice cars ant the crib, gotta have it!
It's so amazing!
Living life like a king is so amazing!

 

[fox69]

"Gettin' Gettin'"

"Gettin' Gettin'"


It's Tyga, bitch. (Oh oh oh)
Yeah, Tyga-man, Gator, GED.
'07's been a great year.
And uh, '08's gonna be a better one.

[Tyga:]
Hey, hey, what's going on in the world today?
Can it be a way I pronounce my age?
Like, hey lil' mama,
Come my way,
Heard you clean up good, baby,
Be my maid,
Oh, you got a tarp?
Black? Silver car,
Pick one, plenty room in my shopping cart,
But no piece of meat can hurt my heart,
Translate: I'm in a veggie-race,
All I eat is green-colored cake,
If I fade away,
It'd be the last thing that I ate,
Oh my my,
Dollar signs,
It's alive!
Frankenstein!
Tyga,
I'm,
Einstein,
Rappin' crimes,
Flier guy,
I'm make them angels tired,
My whip talk,
Baby like look at my fucking dial!

[Chorus]
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every dollar

[Gator:]
Hey, yo, how you doing? My name is Gator
All around the room, I be gettin' that paper,
Boy oh boy, I like to spin this,
chick, and the tin it,
then I kicked it,
I pa-poo-pa-pa for that spinach,
and it makes you feel like I'm trippin,' (I'm not)
'Cause you ain't taking the trips I'm trippin,' (I'm over here)
No nightmares, everyday is Christmas,
I'll buy you what you want, bitch,
Lay off the shit-list,
I'm gettin' and gettin,'
And don't you forget this,
Every dollar that I see,
While my niggas pop bottles in the VIP,
'Cause you don't know no better,
But to get that cheddar,
Hauntin' every day,
Yeah, that's forever
Money, money, money,
Yeah, that's my schedule,
You talk too cheap,
You talk to ever

[Chorus]
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every dollar

[Tyga:]
The song is not over.
We just have to take a quick intermission.
Whoo, tired.
[Music stops]
Bring it back.
[Music resumes]

[Chorus]
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day, (Oh, oh)
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every dollar (Oh)

Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every day, (Oh, oh)
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every dollar

[Tyga:]
I'm getting every dollar,
I could do it with eyes closed,
And I'm waiting on this check to come,
When it get here motherfuckers going crazy,
Like the thousand-year ten-thousand-aire,
I ain't hurtin' no-one when I put it in the air,
Them just self-made out of your age,
Tell the old-head to go to bed,
'Cause I don't hear your marketing highness,
I hear cheese when I sing,
Why Z, is your skill grade of a G?
I'm still on tour,
Haters, you know where to find me,
Haters, you know where to find me,

(Hey, you know this ain't right, Tyga.
This ain't right, man.)

Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every dollar

 

[fox69]

"Girl You Loud"
(with Chris Brown)

"Girl You Loud"
(with Chris Brown)



[Intro - Tyga:]
Niggas won't ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Bitch I'll ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Fuckin' in the mornin', makin' love, fuckin' in the mornin'
Wakin' up, fuckin' in the mornin', niggas won't ride for you

[Hook x2 - Chris Brown:]
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl you loud

[Verse 1 - Tyga:]
I put that diamond in you, boo
Put on your favorite birthday suit
I hit them lights, we in the mood
I'ma slide inside and don't you move
Scorpio, sex drive for two
Who else you know would die for you?
Them niggas ain't livin' that shit
I showed you shit them niggas won't ever do
This year I do my thing
'Bout to put that def to shame
So high, eyes low
How you scream my name the only time you use in vain
But I swear this time no foreplay and games
Shoot it straight to your naval ring, put it back in, go again
Lookin' at this mess we made but I can't take the blame

[Pre-Hook - Both:]
This your bed, you lay in it
I'ma lick it up, girl gon' play with it
Taste so good, I put my face in it
Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown:]
Yeah you are
Steppin' on my heart
You're so cold right now
And you tried to lay me down
But I'm not scared of death, girl
If I die, my love ain't gon' change
Cause we're in deep, hold your breath, girl
Baby I'm in so deep, and you just wanna be loud all night, girl

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Girls & Guitars"
(feat. Kirko Bangz)

"Girls & Guitars"
(feat. Kirko Bangz)



[Verse 1: Kirko Bangz]
Uh, I be that nigga from the east side
Put my daughter up in your pussy, I don’t need no prize
And you don’t need those guys
These versace shades you don’t need those guys
I’m the reason that you left that guy
Now and I check the guy if he get outta line
And I ain’t here to stress you out, I’m here to stratch it out
And I’mma make it mine and I can put you in the spotlight
I can put you I can put you in the limelight
Yeah girl tell me when the time right
That pussy cold I’mma hit it with my klondike
Yeah and I just wanna fuck with you, them other girls can fuck with you
And that nigga he in love with you, but I just wanna bust it lose

[Hook x2]
I love the way that you feel
I love the way that you talk
I love it cause you so chill
I love the way that you walk
I’m so in love with your style
And you been working so hard
So I’mma make my way to your crib
And let you play this guitar

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Uhh back it up, I love it when your jeans show your panties, uh
And I’m grabbing on your waist cause I’m hard as fuck
Uh I don’t want to waist time, we can take it slow
Couple overnights, couple x and o’s
Now I gotta take a flight now you’re back at home
Can’t sleep at all, cause you alone
Ain’t comfortable you need me right there right there
I love how your booty soft
Man I really wanna take you down
And I love how she ride the top right after sex
And she right with yall, true, man I’m really loving you
Really wanna put my tongue on you
Ain’t no telling what the tongue will do
Make the orgasm last longer then it’s supposed too man

[Hook x2]

[Outro]
Say anything you want
Girl you know that you can have it baby (have it girl)
I got everything you need, Ain’t even gotta ask me baby

Tell me what you want (what you want)
Swagg

 

[fox69]

"Glitta"

"Glitta"


Wrist game glitta big chain glitta
Motivate my niggas wake up in the am and chase that skrilla
Hated by many yet the city still mine I just state my opinion
They say how you stay skinny but you stay in the kitchen
They say the shit ain't a game but you playing with the digits
Motivate my niggas can't complain when your chick name Jenner

Wrist game glitta motivate my niggas
Hated by many when these bitches wanna tattoo their name on your dick
And you can't take your bitch nowhere, she so famous
Niggas want more, all I do is motivate 'em
It's all I do, niggas want more, can you blame 'em?
I was just like you

Now my Wrist game Glitta big chain Glitta
Motivate my niggas wake up in the am and chase that skrilla
Can you taste that feeling [?] cream feeling in my cake got the cake with the sprinkles
Motivate my niggas why you hate my nigga? we had no A/C now we laid up chillin gettin paid how I'm working motivate my niggas
Wrist game Glitta Champagne sipper landing land switching in the musane had the wraith for a minute
Exchange for the Bentley more space for the bitches what's your name?
I came with the realist I left with the same motivate my niggas and we all gain just a gang of niggas that all bang
When we come play its like a ball game ballers
Wrist game Glitta call us crazy for the Ben franks nigga Ima Ben frank flipper for them ben franks nigga
I ain't crazy baby nah I'm insane nigga
I'm kamkaize comma crazy on a Kawasaki poppin wheelies I'm money hungry
Just went out to dinner and everything taste funny but these millions

See my Wrist game Glitta big chain Glitta
Motivate my niggas wake up in the am and chase that skrilla
Can you taste that feeling [?] cream feeling in my cake got the cake with the sprinkles
Motivate my niggas why you hate my nigga? yeah we chase that skrilla
Hated by many the city still mine I just state my opinion

Wrist game Glitta huh [?]
You a snake and you slither huh?
Hot on the plate still sizzle huh [?]
Wrist game big chain still Glitta huh?

Wrist game Glitta big chain Glitta
Motivate my niggas wake up in the am and chase that skrilla
Hated by many the city still mine I just state my opinion
They say how you get million abut huh stay independent

 

[fox69]

"God Talk"

"God Talk"


Stand back, god talk
The watch cost

First things first I pop, sling all the honeys
Ain't it funny? Angel, I got devils wanting money
Seems sacred but get nathin'
My penetration is all revelations
And my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant
Infatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player
You fallacious, not complacent
Competition, I'm your favourite, knock knock
It's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong
Turning your doorknob, a heartthrob
Never my title but you bitches getting robbed
I rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time
My punchlines is lemon lime
I'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine
I'm God's gift like Christmas time
The money Jewish but it's black on black crimes
They box me in from time to time
For a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?
Oh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?
Does your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?
I can tell you got six figures
Figure you ain't no real nigga
You don't struggle like real niggas
Probably snitch on a real nigga
Just to get you out of bed, nigga
Well let's see, my god is your god
If he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger
And leave it be, nigga
Russian roulette, let's make a bet
100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious
Heart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis
Don't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish
Street savvy, but not wealthy
Good health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens
One day as I pray, halo over me
As I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk

This god talk
This god talk
Let god talk
Stand back lil nigga, let God talk

Tryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright
And they pay me cash every single night
Taking models back to the crib
I know you want my life, you don't want my life
Couldn't handle what they write about you
The Superman of height, you can get 'em high
But how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?
Blowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk
I'm like when summer approach
Niggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO
I'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god
With the devil's robes
It's only one god, boy, you far from close
Been ready, change cars like winter coats
Niggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes
No lint on my Easter clothes
Resurrect, the prophet spoke

This god talk
This god talk
Let god talk
God talk

And the Lord he told me find my way home
And the Lord he told me find my way home
And the Lord he told me make me home
And the Lord he told me find my way home

 

[fox69]

"Gone Too Far"

"Gone Too Far"


[Chorus:]
Shit's gone too far, shit's gone too far
And whatever drugs you on, y'all been on too long
Shit's gone too far
And my bitch say she miss me, I've been gone too long
Like bitch I'm only going to the store, I'll be back in a minute
Rappers ain't rapped in a minute
Staying broke is a joke, I ain't laughed in a minute

[Verse 1:]
Ugh, she gonna do it for a promise ring
Pussy every night, remember what you promised me?
You my Grammy, all them other hoes nominees
I was never honest to them other hoes, honestly
Sex in the shower, see you wet and my diamonds clean
Yeah then maybe you gon sweat off your Maybelline
One time, two time, three time
Nigga four times, five times, me time
Here I go now, Beast Mode, Seahawk
Then I let her tell her friends, you know how these hoes talk
Might c-walk to the Ghost, see me ghost ride
T-Raw get it popping, I can never go pop
Dope boy smile, all you see is coke white
And I need more mold, til a nigga multi
She can get fat like Oprah
As long as she always give back like Oprah

[Chorus:]
You know what? shit's gone too far, shit's gone too far
And whatever drugs you on, ya'll been on too long
Shit's gone too far
And my bitch say she miss me, I've been gone too long
Like bitch I'm only going to the store, I'll be back in a minute
Rappers ain't rapped in a minute
Staying broke is a joke, I ain't laughed in a minute

[Verse 2:]
And my new shit fuego
And the money silly putty, that's my play dough
No Seiko, it's an Audemar
Always working, how you find time to drive all them cars?
She wanna tell me how she feel, have a heart to heart
Shorty won't you swing my way, I ain't talking Golf
New Maybach, I'm talking boss
Say you ex-nigga hurt, tell him walk it off
One time, two time, three time
Nigga four times, five times, me time
Here I go now, freak show, Popeye
Nigga I've been on the spinach and I'm getting rock hard
T-Raw authentic, most them niggas knock offs
Front like the front door, why you knock offs?
I don't front, get your dough, I don't knock ya'll
You got the surfboard but the wave ain't yours

[Chorus:]
Dawg, shit's gone too far, shit's gone too far
Whatever drugs you on, ya'll been on too long
Shit's gone too far
And my bitch say she miss me, I've been gone too long
Like bitch I'm only going to the store, I'll be back in a minute
Rappers ain't rapped in a minute
Staying broke is a joke, I ain't laughed in a minute

 

[fox69]

"Good Day"
(feat. Lil Wayne & Meek Mill)

"Good Day"
(feat. Lil Wayne & Meek Mill)



[Intro: Lil Wayne]
I ain’t had to kill nobody
I ain’t had to kill nobody

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
Today was a good day
I ain’t had to kill nobody
I ain’t had to kill nobody
I ain’t had to kill nobody

[Verse 1: Tyga]
T-Raw killa, that nigga catpillar
One hitter, only hit bad bitches that’s thriller
King Hakim, YM last king
Nigga sending out shouts, I’mma need a Jordan ring
Fuck you mean this is really mean
Gotti after life
Future looking bright, bitches crack tongue on the pipe
I don’t wanna see you twerk, we about that fuck life
Got a Asian ho, pussy go deep, Jerry Rice
I’m a dope nigga, give a D, dope dealer
Don’t play with the grave digger, that’s RZA
Aks my bitch, she tell you ain’t no nigga
Like the one I got, dick game gorilla
Bag in my bag like a Philly nigga clip
Came extended grip, armor’s with the ruga, easy ruthless
Nigga with a attitude, my enemies is 2 shits
Don’t give 2 shits but you gon make a nigga pull it
But shit

[Bridge]

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it
Today was a good day
Cuz I ain’t had to kill nobody
No I ain’t had to kill nobody
But I shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Duct tape, duct tape
Cover his mouth with duct tape
Check a nigga like a motherfuckin update
Where the safe nigga point to it
I catch a case, I wanna know who threw it
And my main bitches speak fluent
I keep the feds busy
I got the bread, never fed pigeons
Even though I get pissed off I shit on y'all
We gon sip champagne out your skull
I can’t stand these niggas, I’m bout to fall
Got my girl her shoes with the spikes, volleyball
Fuck with Holygrove, it’s gon be a holocaust
Hoes see me shinin, now they actin like a moth
YMCM bizzy, why I'm always busy
I done got too big headed for the crown to fit me
But I got my niggas with me and we got our skateboards
TTYL, thank thank You Lord
Amen, cuz uh

[Bridge]

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
My dawg hit me yesterday, got 15 keys
And he gon let em all go for 15 G’s
She said she want a perc I look at her like bitch please
And I show that ho up it like you ain’t tryna flip these
Yea I’m back nigga
Sellin all these bricks
And if my homies sell you one you better tell nobody shit
I tell them I’m back nigga
Rockin all these jewels and I be ridin through my hood like I ain’t got nothing to lose, shit
You thinking because I rap I won’t go buy them bricks
Give em to my dawg and let him do all kind of shit
Like take a point out, then put a point in
I fuck yo main ho and all my homies joined in
I’m getting money, must be the Iluminati
They think I signed up cuz I just bought a new Ferrari
But they said they want my mind, soul and my body
And I looked at that nigga crazy and then I shot him (BAH)

[Bridge]

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Gucci Snakes"
(feat. Desiigner)

"Gucci Snakes"
(feat. Desiigner)



(I just spent 10 bands on Gucci-Gucci, yeah)
(I just spent 10 bands on Gucci-Gucci, hah)
(High Fashion, all my niggas wylin', niggas wylin'
What's the difference between Rolls Royce
And a Bentley truck? Bout 100,000
Down, Dirty Diana
Rockin' Gucci, dirty Fanta, these days)

[Tyga:]
High fashion, all my niggas wylin'
What's the difference between a Rolls-Royce and a Bentley nigga?
Bout 100,000
She a groupie, Dirty Diana
We rockin' Gucci drinkin' Dirty Fanta

Diamonds flooded
Holy water blessed me like our father
Witness my faith, burned believers die, make you a martyr
Keep a laser, Han Solo, snakes leather, I'm focused
Add it up nigga, add it up
Bag it up, what's the fuckin' total?
I just opened new accounts (I see the snakes)
No piggy bank, just large amounts (I see the snakes)
I just switched the license plate
My lawyer said that I beat the case (I'm gonna beat the case)
Ruby Tuesdays Wraith
Arm and Hammer Maybach leather
Cocaine on her face, we just made a triple X movie
Payrolls in the safe, indoor jacuzzi
Outdoor jacuzzi
She gon' pop that coochie

[Tyga (Desiigner):]
Cause I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci, I see the snakes
I smashed off playin' Gucci in my new Wraith
Cause I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci, I see the snakes
I smashed off playin' Gucci in my new Wraith

[Desiigner:]
High fashion, all my niggas wylin'
What's the difference between a Rolls-Royce and a Bentley Truck? Bout 100,000
Down, Dirty Diana
Rockin' Gucci, dirty Fanta

[Tyga:]
I don't trust nobody, I don't trust nobody
Sea full of pirhanas, if you loyal watch my lawyers
I just paid my mama's mortgage, put that on everything
Pinky rings on every ring, way you see me go bling-bling
Real shit I'm so honest (I see the snakes)
Sunset on my Pac shit (I see the snakes)
Tattoos in the videos (I see the snakes)
Designer, lookin' like a Gucci store
Paparazzi flash
Nabbin' bitches, bouncin' that ass
Rockin' platinum
You barely platinum, I'm just countin' my cash
I just spent a rack on sushi
Just gave away all my Louie (and got it Gucci)

[Tyga (Desiigner):]
Cause I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci, I see the snakes
I smashed off playin' Gucci in my new Wraith
Cause I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci (I spent 10 bands Gucci)
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci, I see the snakes
I smashed off playin' Gucci in my new Wraith

[Desiigner:]
High fashion, all my niggas wylin'
What's the difference between a Rolls-Royce and a Bentley Truck? Bout 100,000
Down, Dirty Diana
Rockin' Gucci, dirty Fanta

High fashion, all my niggas wylin'
What's the difference between a Rolls-Royce and a Bentley Truck? Bout 100,000
Down, Dirty Diana
Rockin' Gucci, dirty Fanta

Rockin' Gucci, rockin' Gucci, I rock Gucci
And smoke weed on Melrose
And I know it [?]
Dirty Diana, rockin' Gucci with dirty Fanta
Chopper be God given
You get it hard nigga [?]
Shoot with the dope dealers
You can chill and get hit with the wrong niggas
Try to kill everybody, rob niggas
Everybody ride round strong nigga
What you [?] nigga
Try to pick up a Harlem nigga
You did the Harlem Diddy
Chopper ran nigga
He want damage
Big boy ran nigga
Big boy ran nigga
Fuck with the savages
Everybody ridin' round tear drop [?]
Fuck a bitch [?] and we in Bronx
Had to buy a Bugatti, the newer cars
Fuck nigga dead nigga
Fuck nigga stand nigga
Bitch gon' wham me
Bitch gon' head me
Bitch gon' jam me
Everybody ridin' round gettin' gold

[Tyga:]
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci
I just spent 10 bands on Gucci

[Desiigner:]
High fashion, all my niggas wylin'
What's the difference between a Rolls-Royce and a Bentley Truck? Bout 100,000
Down, Dirty Diana
Rockin' Gucci, dirty Fanta

 

[fox69]

"Happy Birthday"

"Happy Birthday"


Hoo, think I'm worried 'bout a rumor?
Wow I got a big crib, how many rooms here?
Aye!
I forgot I ain't seen the other side
since I bought that motherfucker wait
It's a shame, a lame is all you ever be
Man!
A lame is all you ever be
Pain!
Came off a peanut butter jelly
Now you tellin' me, all I get is jealousy
Aye happy birthday you look surprise
I'mma gift bitch right before your eyes
I do this all time bitch, why you look surprise?
You look thirsty my wrist look like Sprite
Happy birthday, today my day
I make a wish, I blow the cake
Hoo, you think I'm scare of a diss?
Aye, I think you scare to get rich
Thursday to thursday I'm on my shift
I'm on my job like these hoes on my dick
Wow! You start the day off by talkin' bout me

Everyday my birthday, you still ain't got me none?

Yeah I do this all the time!

Aye happy birthday bitch you look surprise
I told her happy birthday bitch you look surprise
I do this all the time yeah I do this all the time
And you gettin' crossed out if you ever cross the line
These bitches gon' strip and drop it down
And ask them bitches who poppin' now
Yeah ask them bitches who gon' stop me now uh

Hoo, think I'm worried 'bout a rumor?
Wow you still stand with a roomie
Aye, yeah I forgot!
You too busy talkin' bout it instead of gettin to it, wait
It's a shame, a lame is all you ever be
Man, a lame is all you ever be
Game, got the whole set reppin' me
My name T-Rawwwww
Yeah I'm raw like I said I be
Aye happy birthday you look surprise
I got my bread in the oven, watch it rise
I do this all time why you look surprise?
I never hit the books, but your boy bookin' flights aye
Happy birthday, today my day
I make a wish, I blow the cake
Hoo, think I'm worried bout a scandal?
Aye, you put me on every channel

Gave you a sample, it's part two
Part Hennessy, part fuel
All I want for my birthday is more fire
More Twelve Juice, more designer
Young Halle Berry's in my theater room reclinin
Fuck they talkin' bout, you know you can't deny it
I'm on a wave, I just left the islands
It's a gangsta party all the hoes invited

Yeah I do this all the time
Aye happy birthday bitch you look surprise
I told her happy birthday bitch you look surprise
I do this all the time yeah I do this all the time
And you gettin' crossed out if you ever cross the line
These bitches gon' strip and drop it down
And ask them bitches who poppin' now
Yeah ask them bitches who gon' stop me now uh

Happy birthday, today my day
I make a wish, I blow the cake
Happy birthday, today my day
I make a wish, I blow the cake
Happy birthday, today my day
I make a wish, I blow the cake
Happy birthday, today my day
I make a wish, I blow the cake