Turning 21 (feat. Ego James)

Got admission and the spinach so we getting lit Tell your girl to bring her friends so we got the chics We rocking downtown then we hit the strip Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip She say she wanna take me to the club and than the bedroom So I ask if her if she's dense, acting like a precious metal I got Blowey Mr. Citrus, I got Ego and the bitches And my eyes no longer virgins since they fuckin with the vision I just take the shot and down it Make it rain like fountains The paper seems so countless Let me make an announcement I'm fucked up Downed six brews, and a half a yager Now every chick look a perfect 10 With an ass like Abella Danger Hold up let me check my phone These voicemails way to long They all say happy birthday But I feel the need for first aid On the floor the ceiling spinning I'm too lit the bulb is dimming And the jig don't mix with vodka But tonight I don't have limits So I get up from the ground and I hit the door Next thing I know it's dark, in a room with a girl And She thick her voice is deep, I try feeling up them cheeks Then she turns the lights on, and he really fooled me Got admission and the spinach so we gettin lit Tell your girl to bring her friends so we got the chics We rockin downtown then we hit the strip Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Like I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip Downtown where we bounce out And puff on the loud loud Toking Joking Till we laugh out Taking Detours for the long route Bottoms up for the pregame No English I speak game With This Ego language You fucking laymenz Now We don't name We don't shame Come to party Like your fat and Lardy So fashionable never tardy Hey now Who brought the cake now Bursting Bubble butts Thirst in the way she struts Looking to hit it More the once Stupid Cupid whose the fucking dunce When I'm splurging funds On new suits and bitches who coo coos Straight Zany ludicrous Outta my mind on hallucinogens But ,I don't dance unless the record spins Seeing double but don't remember twins Just Chugging vodka gins Pouring dad talks to the brims Uppers and downers intervals Playing dead in the swimming pools Location was known The house was my home That's the basis Only familiar faces Mistaken for thicc With two C's Dazed and confusing I'm conversing truly And next time I'm telling Judy When you go assuming Now get your hands off my bottom Kauzum! Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Bottle service and the strippers someone leave the tip Cause I'm turning 21 on that funny shit Can't repeat this day again, so don't go and skip