Damnnn Deee - Birthday Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah, I say hol' up, yeah
Hol' up, yeah
I say hol'up yea
She gone shake that ass till she get lethargic
The party , just starting tonight
Yeah
A Hardhead make a soft ass
And you don't listen to nothing

That booty soft like a pillow, baby
In the mirror, rollin' in the rotation
Baby, I'm that motherf*cka
If I'm f*ckin' with you, I'ma elevation cha

I talk slick like my mouth got upholstrey work
Everyday gettin' mad like a motherf*ckin' poster workin
Layin' pipe like a long crack plumber
Got this shit up out the ground

Now I'm in the sky like a jumpers
Put on your PPE around me
This shit here on my neck is water
Work water myself, then I sprout it

Got rid of them ounces
Start carrying money by ounces
I'm a H-Town nigga with a crazy ass flow
Drop that ass to the floor

Let me see how far I go
I got one band, two band, three band, four band
Five band, six band, seven to blow
Tell the bottle girl, she can bring a couple more

Who that nigga in that section over there with all them hoes
That's what they wanna know, shit, I know it
I can tell they wanna live the way I live, that shit be showing
I'm a cool individual

From the city of mechanics, everybody carry tools
Keep a ratchet on me just in case a nigga get loose
I'll be damned if I scratch up these boots
She gon' shake that ass, then she get lethargic

Lethargic
The party, the party's just starting tonight
One shot, one blunt
Two shots, two blunts

Three shots, two blunts
Four, four
Grab the camera, it's a show
Show

Show me how you make it roll
Roll
Let me, let me, let me, let me, let me hold that thong
Feel that meat don't it that motherf*cker strong

Big Virgo, I'll tell your nigga go home
Today my birthday, but I'm throwing cake
I ain't even in my city getting money out of state
I'll be up in traffic, hills, mountains, trenches

Looking for the money like it's missing
Time is the only thing I really be missing
Bad chick, she can cook
Eat her out in the kitchen

I got the sauce that'll have you spinning like a reel over this pole
You looking good
From your crown to your pretty French toes
Smoke another wood, roll another wood

Smoke another wood, bust you down like a rillo
Bet a hundred dollars you cant keep it on the tempo
Working it just like your rent do
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work

All week, you done been at work
In that new skirt, you gon' make it work
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work
Dancing like this is your passion

Baby, it's my birthday, let's get ratchet
Shake that ass till she get lethargic
The party , just starting tonight

One shot, one blunt
Two shots, two blunts
Three shots, three blunts
Four, four

Grab the camera, this your show
Show me how you make it roll
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it

It's that, get it, get it, get it
Let's get it