![]() Written by: KANYE WEST, MIKE DEAN, SONNY UWAEZUOKE, TAUHEED EPPS Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. (Bad bitches contest you in first place!) Get it girl, get it girl, get it get it girl When I die, bury me inside the booty club If you discover any mistake in the song text, please send the correct lyrics by using the Contact Us form. This is the end of 'It’s My Birthday Song Lyrics' by Will.i.am. (What I'm seein' from the back I can't front on) Cody Wise Uh oh, New Urvasi, Urvasi, Uh oh, Its my birthday, its my birthday. Stevie penned this birthday tune for Martin Luther King Jr., as part of the campaign to get the day recognized as a national holiday. Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on (Then hand the valet the keys to the Mercys') This time we celebrate the special day of our viewers with the Happy Birthday Song. I show up with a check to your work place Gracie presents another fun remix for kids to enjoy. 'Cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian 'Birthday' is a song written by John Lennon-Paul McCartney and performed by The Beatles on their 1968 double album. I'm jokin', I'm just serious, I asked herĭon't be actin' like no actress, if we preachin' then we practiceĭon't be reachin', don't be touchin' shit How 'bout she hit the 'West Inn' and get her best friend? She said, "How 'bout I get you jewelry from the Weston?" Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her, "Do better" Went to her niece's graduation, man, I hate those kids 'Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mamma crib 'Specially if you put that BMW in her garage Y'all been together ten years, you deserve a ménage You go downstairs and fall asleep with the T.V. She holding out, she ain't givin' to the needy huh? It's my birthday, I deserve to be greedy huh? True to my religion, 2 everything I'm too different When I die, bury me inside the Truey store When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store ![]() When your girl leave me she need a hair salon Referee, with the whistle, brrt! hold his tech You the realest nigga breathin' if I hold my breath She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty When I die, bury me inside that Louis store When I die, bury me inside that Gucci store They ask me what I do and who I do it forĪnd how I come up with this shit up in the studioĪll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
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