Lyrics Birthday – Saweetie feat. Tyga & YG
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Aye, goin’ live it’s ya birthday
You a bad b!tch, lemme move you to LA
Heard you f**ked a few rappers, told her it’s okay
I’ma still f**k the b!tch anyways
All black Maybach, you can ride it any day
Bum b!tches in my ear, tell her move out the way
Meet my best friend, Ben Frank, throw it in ya face
Blowin’ all this cake, I ain’t lookin for a soul mate
How can I trust a b!tch, she can’t even walk straight
Hit me on my FaceTime, I ain’t tryna see the face
I’m insane, got game like EA
Sportin’ all these chains, you ain’t gon’ find these on eBay
Broke a*s n**gas
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Pull up in his b!tch for my birthday twin
Body’s gonna body in a big body Benz
I’ma bring my b!tches, bring your rich n**ga friends
From the jet to the yatch, ..
It’s my birthday, b!tch, need my birthday rules
I ain’t spendin’ nothin’ all the drinks on you
I got the gang with me and we bout to get loose
See me comin’ through and you b!tches better move
Lil’ brat, I’ma get what I want
Eight shots, Ima act like a ho
Said the liquor make me nasty, n**ga so
If you f**kin’ up my vibe, you gotta go
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Talk to a crazy, that’s her birthday wish
So I told her, Happy birthday, b!tch
Ass fat, give her a .. shake kiss
Mushroom while in .., a birthday trip
Made it to another year, she thank the Lord
She must be Christian with all these Christian Dior
When she pop out, you know she’s on the floor
You a model a magazine, she be in the force
Your birthday gift better be pricey
F**k off or she’ll bring the icy
Bad b!tch, came by, no Nikes
For a birthday, I cheated with your wifey
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hundred racks on a new chain
B!tches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Goin’ live on my birthday…
