Clap B-Day Song

Shots on her Still here it's my birthday (It's my birthday) Bottles up She bad as f*ck And she want me (And she want me) Listen my love Do you see the fabric that's on me I don't chase I don't chase No Been on goat I should take over the world I love me I been lit Sunglasses on So they can't see In the club Too much light No shade But I'm out they league Oh Dam i'm lit Baby what's your name again If you got paper Clap your hands Yea my nigga do your dance If you graduated If you love your mama Clap your hands Where the birthday girl at Go ahead and do your dance Yea it's my birthday Tell security to let me dance If you got bands Clap your hands She got a crazy phatty Damn But I love the ladies Little booties matter Do your dance It's ya birthday ladies Love to watch you do your dance Said it's my birthday Throw it on me Do your dance Throw it on me Baby yea you know just what I like Yea left cheek right cheek Baby make it clap Yea she loves a young nigga That's about his dough And she loves a young king That's fly from head to toe Been on goat I should take over the world I love me I been lit Sunglasses on so they can't see In the club Too much light No shade But I'm out they league Oh Dam i'm lit Baby what's your name again If you got paper Clap your hands Yea my nigga do your dance If you graduated If you love your mama Clap your hands It's ya birthday baby Go ahead and do your dance Yea it's my birthday Tell security to let me dance If you got bands Clap your hands She got a crazy phatty Damn But I love the ladies Little booties matter Do your dance It's ya birthday ladies Love to watch you do your dance Said it's my birthday Throw it on me Do your dance If you with your best friend's Smack it baby It's her birthday Twerkin in the section With her best friend's It's they birthday She said it's her birthday Baby it's ya birthday Make it clap on me like It's ya birthday Shawty what's ya name again