friday-session, 21 bitches
Go, go, go, go, go, goGo Jah-keem, it's my birthdayI'm gonna' party like it's my birthdayI'm gon' drink bar drinks like it's my birthdayAnd I don't really give a fuck 'cause it's my birthday!
You find me in a pub, bottles full of Bud'Look homie I got the strength to put you in the mudI'm in to braggin' texts, ain't into takin' drugsWe all gettin' drunk, come in if you in to gettin fuucked
When I pull up out front, all ya' see is crisp sneakersWell I've rolled 21 years, still ain't into spit in speakersMy life's filled with silly features, I'm into witty commentsFuck yo' bitch and leave, uterous leekin', fuck's a guilty conscious?'Cause with friends like Hwa, I ought be gettin' commentsAnd threads filled with props, shit, guess I'm stuck gettin' nothingWatch how I move you mistake me for 1337, player or geekBut I could earn more cream one week on computers than you make in a yearNuff said... shie, since noone says an'thing, spex, happy birthday!Sunday'll be another crappy burf day that'll actually be worth itI'll holla back anoth' day, chea
FITT RADBRYTNING, varför ska den smälla ihop skiten? ni får tänka er mellanrummen, har ni hört låten hajjar ni hur d e uppdelat...