[Verse 1 : Bahja]
Yeah, it's my birthday, bitch
And I"m throwed off wit
All my n***as and it's me
We in the studio, bitch
And I'm rapping on the beat
And I'm trappin in the streets
And when I'm pulling up
All these n***as know it's me
You see, I go hard
And I don't ever stop
That's yo baby daddy on my line
He tryna get down with the team
You know it's me
On my birthday, bitch
On my birthday, bitch
And I got love in this bihh

[Verse 2 : Chaz]
Bitch, my name is Chaz
And I don't have to say much
Bitch, you know what the fuck is up
Don't make me tell you the shit
I get what I want, it's never a thing
You coming at me, we runnin the team
Cause mine don't play
We don't cause a scene
And don't think we friendly
Everything mean, bitch

[Verse 3 : Bree]
I'm exquisite, ho
I'm the shoota, watch your back
You know I'm wit it, ho
Stack my money to the ceiling
Throwin 50's, ho
Bitch, I gotta spend this cash
We gettin plenty though

[Verse 4 : Lolo]
Here we go
It's lil Lo, so you know
I'm bout to go
So hard on the bitch
He get killed like Mitch
Body bag that n***a
Yeah, my n***a pull the trigger
Lil bae got the cash
And we smash on the dash
Ridin out wit my bitch
And we got the full clip
Come on girls, where we go
Aye, go and catch ya ho
Cause I might take her to the crib
Nah, n***a, please
Come on girls, y'all know
What the fuck it really be

[Verse 5 : Bahja]
Ok, well cool then
I'm in the studio, bitch
And I be movin
I'm in the city goin hard
And I be cruisin
You know it's me and Lo
Up in the Benz, we movin
You know we been young
And trappin, goin stupid, goin stupid
In the club, you know we turnt
Hol' up, hol' up, it's yo n***a callin me right now
(On the phone) hello? Where you at and why you not here?

[Verse 6 : Keypi]
Pretty bitch, on my model shit
Walk up in yo n***a house
6 inch heels
And they designer, bitch
Always takin pics
Flawless shit, bitch we lit
Took your n***a wit no problem
Spent his dolla's, never holla'd
That's yo problem