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and hunnits
And make a scene, scene, scene, like that
(J, aye)

Jeremih might pull up on your ass
Every day your birthday, have birthday sex with you
I

dont phase me, I really want is just you 
Play Birthday Sex By Jeremih
And let's have a lil race to the finish line, you take first place everytime

Kissing sucking making you wet by the way 
You know you got the very best sex by the way 
Never ever bringing the stress by the way that's why I love you

Kissing sucking making you wet by the way 
You know you got the very best sex by the way 
Never ever bringing the stress by the way 
That's why I love you

Quotations from Chairman Fred

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

Standeth God within the shadow
Keeping watch above his own"
These powerful scriptures were also used by the man
In whom we celebrate his birthday today,

leavin' my friend group
Smokin', drinkin' with them dudes
Oh no, we are not ready for that
We got pizza by the slice, big ol' shoutout to "Frank's"

minutes into opening presents, you just stand up and go, 'We're never doing this again? It's Jesus' birthday. You ungrateful monsters.'"" And then pass out.

calling me every moment you drink
(Hello?) you say that I'm the one who
Knows you and the only one
Who notices your every single focus
And the stuff you

I'll take you to the april sun cause you won't have a job by may
Gonna lose the election? it must be my birthday!
Your rhymes are just like your

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

a
Bitch I had birthday sex

Yeah, and you can be here with me
I've been on the job, been to a lot of city
I've been through the odds
They been all against

reduced?
So one day, Mom's watching the teller
And she sees Dr. Johnathan Money as an expert in gender
Has a doctorate in sex identity
And biology, was first

We were ridin' by, listening to wind chimes

Hot summer days, kickin' it at recess
Like an engine man didn't even need rest
Having fun, dog couldn't

Coaxke:
Let me tell you about a man from the 24th century,
Put a lot of fools in a space penitentiary,
He's the futuristic sex android,
Too cool for

miss my grandma too; she’s partially responsible for the man you see in front of you
Mom was a single parent tryna raise us by her lonesome
Imagine where

a step
Or maybe some pep
Boys I’m single 
And here to mingle 
Admit Chris cringles fake
For heaven sake 
It’s not Jesus birthday
 Just give up that cake

Think y'all on fire? Even Rick Bobby said no mane
Shake and bake them wack rhymes I'm all raw cocaine
Raised by a single mother who tried to give me

I woke up real early
16th July
It was just another birthday
I didn't even try
To pick myself up
So I was stuck in a lie
Another year gone
I thought

that would fight him
So incited by this Hera sent
A scorpion to find him

From a single sting that son
Of Poseidon did die and
He was made

She wears my sweater after sex and takes her coffee in a big cup
Whenever I sing songs I always know that she will catch up
The girls part  I love