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(feat. Tylon Matthews) [Intro] Let's celebrate Let's celebrate A chicken birthday, a chicken birthday Let's have a bo'party, a bo'party, a bo'party Let's have a birthday Let's have another birthday Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check One twice J.I. uh [Verse 1: J.I.D] Pussy nigga proceed with precuation I don't even want you in my orbit Yeah I got the hand but I really hate to force it J.I.D don't take no shit, I'm not a toliet More like the target I spill, I spill, I spill I fuckin faucet Force feed the truth hear voices Tryna get a trophy over my head I can hoist it Be inside trapped by this pink pussy posion Oh lord speak to me I hear you real noisy I'm smoking my weed I can't stop I enjoys it Smoking out the room of course they would call it poison Long fucking story Anyway shawty say get money the bitches are comin She never lie Behind a great man's a bad bitch rollin her eyes Snappin her fingers givin me 'tude She hella rude but it's cool J.I.D [Chorus: Tylon Matthews] Now it's been a minuite and I ain't speak to you I see your ass whenever you call But when I don't see you I know your doing good I'm on whatever you ever you I'm on whatever you on I'm on whatever you ever you I'm on whatever you on, on I'm on whatever you on yeah I'm on whatever you ever you I'm on whatever you on I'm on whatever ever you [Verse 2: J.I.D] Pussy ass nigga I don't know what to tell you All I can say is I've never been a motherfuckin failure Used to be a football player never went on to the NFL No pressure bitch because I'm barely five sev' A buck 40 soakin wet Fast but I smoke too many blunts to try and hit ? Pussy boy dunce They bumpin our shit in fronts You talkin special teams go and cover some punts You niggas cunts I guess it's kinda cliche that you only live once But I'm reincarnated Double play cause the pavement with Cartiers Star blazing take the bump off the cross of your necklace Take a shot too Moonshinin it's all cool Go and pick your girl up It's a threesome in the carpool Swaggin in her ear that bitch cummin on the bar stool Given that bitch lower then the bar this is law school Please remove your bra and your shwawl too Haha [Beat switch] [Verse 3: J.I.D] I'm goodie like Cujo but my name ain't Boris Give your girl a chestnut but my name ain't Morris Y'all ain't none of my brothers Shit I got enough of them Couple associates, friends You don't fuck with me fuck em Alot of rappers not even cuttin the mustard More like cuttin the cheese Cut them down to they knees They eye level with my niece Dome shots say please Okay squeeze then Leave with your girl make her queef Sheesh I'm the underwater hotel fiji eating fried zucchini You keep me playin my leading ladies say J.I.D just want the whole meeting Meaning up with a kiwi She freaky so she get me up Get her off then get shit off Nasty [Refrain: J.I.D] Ahh Make it real, make it real Make it real, make it real nasty I make it real ah Make it real, make it real nasty Make it real, make it real Make it real, make it real ah [Chorus: Tylon Matthews] Now it's been a minuite and I ain't speak to you I see your ass whenever you call But when I don't see you I know your doing good I'm on whatever you ever you I'm on whatever you on I'm on whatever you ever you I'm on whatever you on, on I'm on whatever you on
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