| I treat the minivan like it’s a coupé
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| I treat the dollar bill like it was two
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| I spent the last year inside a cocoon
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| Now I got wings and nothing to lose
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| I wanna go to your side of the moon
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| I treat that kitty cat like it were food
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| I had to thank God that I had a roof
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| Over my head, thank God for the juice
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| Birthday boy, birthday boy why is you sad?
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| Look like my momma than stunt like my dad
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| Get out my way 'fore I dunk on your ass
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| Please don’t test me, you don’t wanna do that
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| I don’t wanna drive so I jumped in the back
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| They playin' my song like I’m comin' to bat
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| She threw me a fatty so I took a hit
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| I do not miss when they sittin' like that
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| I’m major league when I’m hittin' like that
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| I tell the money to get in the bag
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| You can’t do numbers 'less you do the math
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| So I wanna spend it and get right back (you would think that I was)
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| Get right back, yeah, get right back
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| I wanna spend it then get it right back
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| I wanna spend it then get it right back
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| Like ooh, get it right back
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| Ooh, ooh, get it right back
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| I wanna spend it then get it-, wait, get it- right
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| Yo what’d you do with your birthday money?
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| Okay
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| Hundred on a wrist watch just to tell the time (time out)
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| Hundred on my baby just so she could shine (shine)
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| Ice on my neck send chills down my spine
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| Only way I can tell if I’m still alive
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| You would think that I was happy (It's only my third day out here)
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| It’s-it's- it’s my birthday
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| It’s my birthday, yeah
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| It’s my birthday, yeah, it’s my-
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| You would think that I was happy
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| But I’m not, woah, yeah yeah yeah
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| You would think that it’s my birthday (you would think that it’s my birthday)
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| But it’s not, but it’s not
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| Hundred on a wrist watch just to tell the time (time out)
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| Hundred on my baby just so she could shine (shine)
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| Ice on my neck send chills down my spine
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| Only way I can tell if I’m still alive
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| It’s-it's- it’s my birthday |