Young Jeezy Birfday Lyrics


Birfday by Young Jeezy

Just know I'm buying what the fuck I want You know I ain't playing, bitch They ask me what I wanna be for Halloween I said, "You know that I'm playing rich"

Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Every check born in '72, least that what the 'verts say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Call me when we get this on, least that what the work say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday If I was you be smoking, too, least that what the purp say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Take the cake and blow the candles off, least that what the word say

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Photos Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Every check born in '72, least that what the 'verts say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Call me when we get this on, least that what the work say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday If I was you be smoking, too, least that what the purp say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Take the cake and blow the candles off, least that what the word say

Every day my birthday, buy my bitch a purse day Bang the hood faithfully like every day is turf day Giuseppes, Giuseppes, Giusepes, Giuseppes, Giuseppes My shoes cost more than your weed, you broke ass bitch please don't text me Would've been with a nigga, tryna caught a case with her Home boys won't let me, too many hits on the ... Yeah, I'm fucking with Jeezy now, yeah, I'm fucking on TC now Crib in Atlanta, the label pay for it, yeah, that's how they treat me now Bust your life up 'cause I did, I need a rich bitch to have my kids Her biz is my biz and my biz is my biz Giuseppes, Giuseppes, Giusepes, Giuseppes, Giuseppes My shoes cost more than your weed, you broke ass bitch please don't text me

Just know I'm buying what the fuck I want You know I ain't playing, bitch They ask me what I wanna be for Halloween I said, "You know that I'm playing rich"

Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Every check born in '72, least that what the 'verts say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Call me when we get this on, least that what the work say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday If I was you be smoking, too, least that what the purp say Every day my birthday, every, every day my birthday Take the cake and blow the candles off, least that what the word say

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