Bday Cake lyrics

[Hook]
Walk In the b*tch with a bag of some birthday cake
Who finna buy it
You not with the sh*ts, shut your mouth and be quiet
n*gga tried kick my door, I'ma shoot through that sh*t
Whippin' the vert on some Uzi sh*t
FN it came with an extra clip
Quit all that extra sh*t
n*ggas is pus*y, I smell the estrogen
Burnin' these skittles, I'm tasting the rainbows

[Verse 1]
This sh*t just harvested it's bout a day old
93 octane inside of a jar
Diamondback AR dismantle your car
FN Five-Seven disfigure your face
Smokin' grade A cause I'm lovin' the taste
Big yellow foreign and let my b*tch whip it
Power to CPN made me a 50
Go down to Memphis and smoke with a Grizzley
Drippin' Balmains I ain't' rockin' no di*kies
Sell a bag out the vette like a singer with a [?]
She soakin' and wet
Fendi flip flops when i step on a jet
Hold a lil n*gga in the air by his neck
Gotta check like a question a question correct on a test
50 Exotic sent USPS
Man up lil n*gga get punched in the chest
Switch up my apartment i burned the address
12 kicked the door and that sh*t was intense
Gorrila glue seep through the house in the vents
Go to the grow fill that sh*t up to the tent
Freestyle sh*t I don't need me a pen
Shout out my n*gga [?] in the pen
King of the jungle I hang in the den
She kinda salty cause I f*cked her friend
Walked in the b*tch with a bag of Biscotti like who tryna purchase
Get shot in the face if you makin' me nervous
Then go to trial I'm beatin' a murder
If that b*tch ain't bad then I'm probably gonna curve her
Burnin' on pressure the truth never heard of
These Christian Loub' clean but my money is dirty
Don't call my phone less you buyin' like 30
Wrong address I be closin' the curtains
Lil mama say that she feelin' my turban
When I hit the road I be ridin' in Burbans


[Hook]
Walk In the b*tch with a bag and some birthday cake
Who finna bite at you not with this sh*t so shut your mouth and be quiet
n*gga tried to kick my door I'ma shoot through that sh*t
[FN it came with a extra clip
Quit all that extra sh*t
n*ggas is pus*y
I smell the estrogen?]
Burnin' the skittles I'm tasting the rainbows