[Lyric] Birthday Song (MicJeezy)

[Intro]
Yeah birthday, it's your birthday
If I die bury me inside that
Louis store

[Hook]
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And
How I come up with this crap up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a
Big robot ho
All I want for my birthday is a big robot ho
When I die, bury
Me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I
Want for my birthday is a big robot ho
All I want for my birthday is a big
Robot ho

[Verse 1]
She got a big booty so I call her Big
Booty
Scrr..Scrr.. wrists moving, cooking, getting to it
I'm in the
Kitchen, yams everywhere
Just made a juug, I got bands everywhere
You the
Realest sucka breathing if I hold my breath
Referee, with the whistle
Brrrrrt, hold his tech
Extendo clip, extendo roll
When your girl leave me
She need a hair salon
Hair weave killer going on a trapathon
See I done
Had more bombs than Pakistan
Dope bomb, dro bomb, and a pill bomb
See
Sucka, I'm balling, you in will call
When I die, bury me inside the jewelry
Store
When I die, bury me inside the Truey store
True to my religion, two
Everything I'm too different
So when I die, bury me next to two
Bitches
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Ah, Jeezy Weezy how you do it
Huh
It's my birthday, I deserve to be greedy huh
She holding out, she
Ain't giving to the needy huh
You go downstairs and fall asleep with the TV
On
Ya'll been together ten years, you deserve a ménage
Especially if you
Put that BMW in the garage
Especially if you paid a couple payments on her
Mamma crib
Went to her niece's graduation, man I hate those kids
Last
Birthday she got you a new sweater
Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her
Do better
She said how bout I get you jewelry from the West End
How bout
She hit the Westin and get her best friend
I'm joking, I'm just serious, I
Asked her
Don't be acting like no actress, if we preaching then we
Practice
Don't be reaching, don't be touching
We in MicJeezy's
Benz
Cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian
[Hook]

[Verse
3]
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
Bad contest, you in first
Place
You in first place, you in first place
Bad contest, you in first
Place
I show up with a check to your work place
(Then hand the valet the
Keys to the Merces)
Tell the DJ play your song, this come on
(What I'm
Seeing from the back I can't front on)
They ask me what I do and who I do it
For
When I die, bury me inside the club
Get it girl, get it girl, get it
Get it girl
I might switch it up and get your girl

[Hook]

[Outro]
Deuce and Ye
We like Snoop and Dre
Isn't this your birthday
Baby
You deserve a coupe today
(You in first place, you in first
Place)
(Bad contest you in first place)