Like It’s Her Birthday

[Intro]
Hey losers, did you bring us here? I want some answers right now

[Verse 1]
Shawty, she look bad, she a freak, shawty is a model, she should be on TV
Fell in love in the backseat, fell in love in the back of a taxi
You a broke-boy if you ask me, I'm in the back of club, yeah, if you ask me
Walk up in the spot, one deep, I'm in the party and I see a hottie

[Chorus]
Bitches got to know that you don't fucking play
My bitches get money, yeah, we don't fucking play
If you don't get money, then get the fuck out my face
I'm focused on the grind, I gеt racks all day
Bitches doing cocaine, shut the fuck up and plеase stay in your own lane
Bad bitches look up at me like they know me, but they don't know me
When she throw it back, it got me feeling okay
Whole club going up, the whole club going up
Motherfuckers love to club, I can't get enough
Yeah, shawty want to know, but I don't give a fuck
I get the racks, I count up, bitches want to turn up

[Verse 2]
Shawty want to talk down, that's okay
Dumb-ass bitch trying to throw some shade
Yeah, stole some swag from me, get off my wave
Bad-bitch, don't know how to behave
And she getting fucked up in the back of the rave
Ayy, back of the club is where I stay and if you ain't then go away
Shawty dancing in the club like it's her birthday

[Chorus]
Bitches got to know that you don't fucking play
My bitches get money, yeah, we don't fucking play
If you don't get money, then get the fuck out my face
I'm focused on the grind, I get racks all day
Bitches doing cocaine, shut the fuck up and please stay in your own lane
Bad bitches look up at me like they know me, but they don't know me
When she throw it back, it got me feeling okay
Whole club going up, the whole club going up
Motherfuckers love to club, I can't get enough
Yeah, shawty want to know, but I don't give a fuck
I get the racks, I count up, bitches want to turn up