Yeah, happy birthday to me I'm 18 now And women can legally have sex with me Shout out Based God
I'll be riding right down Melrose with a thickie main, bro Sittin' on my lap, but she just tryna be my friend, though Bumping on the Xo, so when I'm bout' to call my ex hoe Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow
You can't get rid of me I ain't going nowhere And I'm always multiplying like I always fornicate Cake, cake up on this belt, the day I landed in the States Two on one, take all day And I'm just spittin' out the maze (maze) She like sippin' outta a mason jar She a hippy, she gon' suck for some granola bars Let the freaky got me curious like I'm on Mars Saying, I forgot my roots, Goddamn, you went too far
Aye, then you went too far Got these people all around me, man, they treat me like a star Dressed like I don't give a damn, but I'll be ballin' like Lavar Got to wait about three years, until I could go to the bar
Damn, make all my own shit I get all the profits If you actin' lazy, then do not expect your props, bitch Movin' with the tactics, got girls on all my fabrics Go ham on the mic, just like I'm sitting in the cockpit, aye Used to hate the camera, now your boy's a natural Now your boy is on the road two months and I'mma get the dough Try to put me in a box I'll go always break the lock Call me D-Wayne, 'cause she licking on my Johnson like The Rock Oh my God, man, his voice so deep I thought he was 21 plus Why he be so clean? Wanna let him spank on my bump He just turned 18 But for him, I catch a case, damn (holding up)
Aye, that was the sound of yo' bitch And everybody, that heard, what I did I don't like being so ignorant, but you gonna make me go back to my bullshit again
I'll be riding right down Melrose with a thickie main, bro Sittin' on my lap', but she just tryna be my friend, though Bumping on the Xo, so when I'm bout to call my ex hoe Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow
Compositor: Brian Imanuel Soewarno ECAD: Obra #20336678