Back to Top

Birthday Cake Video (MV)




Performed By: Joseph Davis
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Christopher Sample




Joseph Davis - Birthday Cake Lyrics




I always knew I was the one
I always felt like a leader
Its the Kult everybody get in line
Get in order
Its time to lay the law
Must abide by all rules
Pay your postion and do as your told
Don't do as you want to do

Weed Hit like karate
I need some head after a long day
Riding around town with the bass
Got fire like a birthday cake
Get in the car and activate it
I survived all through the hate
I'm Santa Claus yea with the slay
These hos going to do what I say
I made me some racks today
I ain't even have to use the k
I had to go out and get it
Naw I ain't have to pray
And yea I'm in it to win it
I ain't got time to play
And yea I'm all about my money
I can't do shit if I ain't paid

She gone f*ck me out my shoes
She gone suck all on my my jewels
And I'm a make the car go vroom
If you think you gone pursue
And yea I been in tune
Since the womb
And naw this ain't no cartoon
Bullet holes and war wounds
And we gone need more funerals
I remember momma cryin
Cause the bills was due
So gettin money fundamental
Being broke did something to my mental
Now I'm ordering clothes off the menu
These niggas chicken dinners
I cook em then do a booking

Don't roll the joint so tight
She going to suck it all night
Im riding around forgein
Lifes a gamble
Throw the dice

Weed hit like karate
I'm burning all gas bitch no brakes
I bought the cell phone prepaid
No free nights no weekdays
I'm puttin' In over time
Josh on his producer grind
I was sellin' nickles and dimes
And all a nigga had was nine
Ain't worried bout what ain't mine
I accepted all they flaws
And they ignored my calls
And I can hear voices from the wall
And I can make the car crawl
I finally got a call
I had the booze she had the chronic
I f*cked her blue like sonic
I'm feeling real demonic
Listening to Monica
It's just one of them days
But I got to paid
I'm in the room with a maid
I treat her like a slave
She suck it like a ritual
Im counting money feeling spiritual
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I always knew I was the one
I always felt like a leader
Its the Kult everybody get in line
Get in order
Its time to lay the law
Must abide by all rules
Pay your postion and do as your told
Don't do as you want to do

Weed Hit like karate
I need some head after a long day
Riding around town with the bass
Got fire like a birthday cake
Get in the car and activate it
I survived all through the hate
I'm Santa Claus yea with the slay
These hos going to do what I say
I made me some racks today
I ain't even have to use the k
I had to go out and get it
Naw I ain't have to pray
And yea I'm in it to win it
I ain't got time to play
And yea I'm all about my money
I can't do shit if I ain't paid

She gone f*ck me out my shoes
She gone suck all on my my jewels
And I'm a make the car go vroom
If you think you gone pursue
And yea I been in tune
Since the womb
And naw this ain't no cartoon
Bullet holes and war wounds
And we gone need more funerals
I remember momma cryin
Cause the bills was due
So gettin money fundamental
Being broke did something to my mental
Now I'm ordering clothes off the menu
These niggas chicken dinners
I cook em then do a booking

Don't roll the joint so tight
She going to suck it all night
Im riding around forgein
Lifes a gamble
Throw the dice

Weed hit like karate
I'm burning all gas bitch no brakes
I bought the cell phone prepaid
No free nights no weekdays
I'm puttin' In over time
Josh on his producer grind
I was sellin' nickles and dimes
And all a nigga had was nine
Ain't worried bout what ain't mine
I accepted all they flaws
And they ignored my calls
And I can hear voices from the wall
And I can make the car crawl
I finally got a call
I had the booze she had the chronic
I f*cked her blue like sonic
I'm feeling real demonic
Listening to Monica
It's just one of them days
But I got to paid
I'm in the room with a maid
I treat her like a slave
She suck it like a ritual
Im counting money feeling spiritual
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Christopher Sample
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Joseph Davis

Tags:
No tags yet