Migos – Birthday Lyrics

Migos – Birthday Lyrics
Birthday
Migos
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    "Birthday." - Migos

    Album: Culture III (Extended Version)
    Track No: 06
    When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
    Flexin' on the 'Gram, made her @ me (@ me)
    Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
    Quit cap'n, girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
    Ay, who birthday?
    Put yo' hand up
    You get a purse, bae
    If she bad enough
    She get a car today (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
    Hit the dash skate (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate, skeet (Skrrt, skrrt)
    Fifty bands to a hundred, get your racks up (Racks up)
    Throw it back, get that cash out the Brinks truck (Brinks truck)
    New whip, show the slip, it's the pink one (Whip)
    Now tattoo me on your ass so it means somethin' (Oh)
    Thumb through it, count that big bank roll (Count it)
    Pavé set on my Cartier, about four (Eyes)
    She say she gon' say not nothin' if she told (Nothin')
    Coke bottle shape, she got the world on her mold (Whoo)
    Pop out with a vibe, but I got her in disguise (In disguise)
    Lookin' dead at her, hypnotized, I can see it all in her eyes (Hypnotized)
    Pull up with a stick-stick, to thick-thick in her thighs (Thick)
    Gang-gang get rich-rich, crossed the world, y'een havin' ties (Gang)
    Be about it, don't talk about it, just walk about it, that's it (Yeah)
    Everybody be somebody, till somebody get hit (Ow)
    I can chop a brick like a rider, but I gave it up and made a hit (Hit)
    I done came from the coach to the first class, now I'm flyin' a jet
    When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
    Flexin' on the 'Gram, made her @ me (@ me)
    Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
    Quit cap'n girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
    Ay, who birthday?
    Put yo' hand up
    You get a purse, bae
    If she bad enough
    She get a car today (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
    Hit the dash skate (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate, skeet (Skrrt, skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate (Hit it)
    Get that bag, bae (Get it)
    Make em' mad, make them bitches have a bad day (Bad)
    What that tag say?
    Don't make that bag wait (No)
    We smokin' pound cake (Cookie)
    Don't need no ashtray (Nah)
    Everybody wanna talk about a check, but I ain't seen a check get spent (Where?)
    Hit the bitch one time, I gave her good dick and she ain't seen me since (Swear)
    She on her first cup, by the fourth one she gon' end up sick (Euhhh)
    Tellin' her best friend about the car I got, "He filthy rich" (Richie)
    Now you can get a Birkin bag for your birthday (Birkin)
    Raise your hands high if you want this shit for certain
    She went back to ratchet 'cause that cute shit wasn't workin'
    We can leave after the party, 'cause the Maybach came with curtains (Go! Takeoff)
    When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
    Flexin' on the 'Gram, made her @ me (@ me)
    Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
    Quit cap'n girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
    Ay, who birthday?
    Put yo' hand up
    You get a purse, bae
    If she bad enough
    She get a car today (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
    Hit the dash skate (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate, skeet (Skrrt, skrrt)
    Offset
    She woke up, hundred racks cash and a choker (Cash)
    Bought a new Benz and Rover (Cash)
    We fuck in the Tesla, doors up (Tesla)
    She bad, she walk with her nose up (Nose up)
    Cash, so much it don't fold up (Fold up)
    Diamonds on you, you done glowed up
    She is a beautiful grown up (Hey)
    Only come out in the dark and get hit out the park
    And she callin' me Sosa (Hit out the park)
    Told her she better be smart, better go with your heart
    Girl, you gotta' be focused (Go with your heart)
    Heard your last **** was bogus (Bogus)
    Fuckin' me good, you a grown up (Grown up)
    When you're with me, put your phone up (Phone up)
    Flooded my wrist, it's a cold cut (Cold cut)
    Baby girl, you vulnerable, I'm pressin' up, I'm on to you (On you)
    Bottega, you on it too (Oh)
    That pussy so phenomenal (Yeah, it is)
    Say it's your birthday (Whoa)
    Let me take you to the carnival (Oh)
    Here go, 50k (Yessir)
    I hope it make you feel more comfortable (Yeah)
    When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
    Flexin' on the 'Gram, made her @ me (@ me)
    Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
    Quit cap'n girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
    Ay, who birthday?
    Put yo' hand up
    You get a purse, bae
    If she bad enough
    She get a car today (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
    Hit the dash skate (Skrrt)
    Hit that dash, skate, skeet (Skrrt, skrrt)

    Writer(s): Joshua Parker, Kiari Cephus, Kirshnick Ball, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Quavious Keyate Marshall & Samuel Jimenez.

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