D-Why

D-Why - One Day After 2 Chainz (Birthday Song Remix) lyrics

rate me

Birthday, it’s your birthday

If I die bury me inside that Louie store

[Hook: 2 Chainz]

They ask me what I do and who I do it for

And how I come up with this shit up in the studio

All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl

All I want for my birthday

No 360 deals, let’s go

Mommy’s ...dropping, one day after 2 chainz

Daddy’s august 15th, she’s an album and it’s insane

Don’t flatter yourself, I’m the winner original

Still ain’t signed a deal yet, only 24 year old, lego

Every step I take on hollow ground

These bad bitches, they follow me now

Tell brad to text ricky to tell kanye to call me now

Tell hit boy what’s up

Tell all the haters good luck

First name I give, last name, no fucks

All I want for my birthday

Is a lot of cake, a rollie and a rarri,

And Emma Stone at my party

They told me I wouldn’t make it

I’m sad they ever felt that way

Get rich and rub the cake up in them face

It’s like a wedding day

Bad bitch, contest, my bitch, no contact

She been fresh since her prom dress

I’m politicking like I’m in the congress

Young presidente my campaign

Before D why do the damn thang

Your man is a lame, he must have game

That is a damn shame

He call me up his bitch call me up

I call up just to follow up

See I used to give a lot of fucks

Now I just fuck a lot

The young god, d up in this bitch

She saying oh god, my d up in that bitch

Whoa, disrespectful, slow down

Davie what you talking bout

This rapping shit too easy

I should probably just quit talking now

When I die, bury me inside a ...

When I die bury me up in a Prada store

When I die, make me life into a movie oh

Hold up, my life is already a movie hoe

My worst day is better than your birthday

My worst day is better than your birthday

My worst day is better than your birthday

Don’t be mad I left be glad

That I came in the first place

Bullshit what set me off

Your chick got me extra sauce

My new jewish chick a lawyer

She always give me off

I’m on to her, she’s in to me

I’m in to her, she’s on to me

Fuck you that belong to me

Keep my homies and a blunt with me

My music vids are short films

My first dates are porn films

They say I’ma be a super star

Somebody bring some more film

Ain’t nobody dress like me but just watch

Soon y’all gonna try to dress like me, yep

They cannot withstand that the standard

Is standard with paparazzi cameras

You see all my clothes is dry clean bitch

I don’t mess with no hampers

Someday I’ll be in the Hamptons, my secretary answers

I’ll be chilling and my children

Shitting in Versace pampers

You know my life’s a movie moving

Suzy my cutie moving,

I’m a bee she a beauty,

Smoking just like a Cuban

Few years I’m older then, I’m gonna be focus then

Can cut me 2 white benzes, call them the olsen twins

Hold up I’m rolling in,

Benjies start rolling in

Made me a batch of cash and watch me splash

I soak it in

When I die, bury me inside a ...

When I die bury me up in a Prada store

When I die, make me life into a movie oh

Hold up, my life is already a movie hoe

My worst day is better than your birthday

My worst day is better than your birthday

My worst day is better than your birthday

Don’t be mad I left be glad

That I came in the first place

Do or die, suicide,

Whoa am I, D-Why,

Used to rock levi

Since I was ...high

VIP I see I be the prodigy

Shout out to TI

Still talking loud, king david and new name

That weren’t around

My father figure was 2 chainz

Now actually, my pops and I

So close he like a brother

You and I practically related man

Cause he fucking your mother

This rapping shit too easy

I told them I wasn’t joking

Retire from rapping 24 and try out for the us open

Cause I belong in a tennis match

My outfit belong in a tennis match

Only a matter of time I’m fin to blow

It’s time to go open the hatch

I’m dennis the menace with enemies

All my friends drinking Hennesey

Y’all ain’t sposed to measure me

Cause we don’t fuck with them

Fucked her once and I could fuck again

Don’t even try your luck again

Cause I ditch you gun and wind up

And it’s full of shit and ugly bitches

A lot of y’all rappers bore me

A lot of music bores me

I’m tryina live my life and use this shit to tell my story

Never anyone like me, I’m on like anyone before me

I’ma stop talking shit and let dfydo that for me

August 15th, august 15th, august 15th

One day after titi boy,

They start the true story

I’ma stop talking that shit, dfy gonna do it for me, let’s go.

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