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Correct Bday Cake Lyrics
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Correct Bday Cake
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[Hook] Walk In the bitch with a bag of some birthday cake Who finna buy it You not with the shits, shut your mouth and be quiet Nigga tried kick my door, I'ma shoot through that shit Whippin' the vert on some Uzi shit FN it came with an extra clip Quit all that extra shit Niggas is pussy, I smell the estrogen Burnin' these skittles, I'm tasting the rainbows [Verse 1] This shit just harvested it's bout a day old 93 octane inside of a jar Diamondback AR dismantle your car FN Five-Seven disfigure your face Smokin' grade A cause I'm lovin' the taste Big yellow foreign and let my bitch whip it Power to CPN made me a 50 Go down to Memphis and smoke with a Grizzley Drippin' Balmains I ain't' rockin' no Dickies Sell a bag out the vette like a singer with a [?] She soakin' and wet Fendi flip flops when i step on a jet Hold a lil nigga in the air by his neck Gotta check like a question a question correct on a test 50 Exotic sent USPS Man up lil nigga get punched in the chest Switch up my apartment i burned the address 12 kicked the door and that shit was intense Gorrila glue seep through the house in the vents Go to the grow fill that shit up to the tent Freestyle shit I don't need me a pen Shout out my nigga [?] in the pen King of the jungle I hang in the den She kinda salty cause I fucked her friend Walked in the bitch with a bag of Biscotti like who tryna purchase Get shot in the face if you makin' me nervous Then go to trial I'm beatin' a murder If that bitch ain't bad then I'm probably gonna curve her Burnin' on pressure the truth never heard of These Christian Loub' clean but my money is dirty Don't call my phone less you buyin' like 30 Wrong address I be closin' the curtains Lil mama say that she feelin' my turban When I hit the road I be ridin' in Burbans [Hook] Walk In the bitch with a bag and some birthday cake Who finna bite at you not with this shit so shut your mouth and be quiet Nigga tried to kick my door I'ma shoot through that shit [FN it came with a extra clip Quit all that extra shit Niggas is pussy I smell the estrogen?] Burnin' the skittles I'm tasting the rainbows
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