That’s right bitches it’s my birthday!
Go, go, go, go, go, go
“Yeah I can get into this.” *Head bob and awkward looking body movement.*
Go shawty, it’s your birthday
“Hey! Don’t call me shor—”
We gonna party like it’s your birthday
We gon’ sip Bacardi like it’s your birthday
“Oh see that’s better. Though rather it be Jack Daniels but you know whatever.” *Cough* Wuss *Cough*
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin’ drugs
“Uhm drugs? Plus did you just call me mami? You are strange.”
I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love
So come gimme a hug, if you’re into gettin’ rubbed
“Woah big boy just stop right there with your pervert ideas. I don’t know who you think I am but I’m not into that stuff. Plus you know I really don’t like you calling me short. You spelled it wrong too.
You think so? You wanna take it outside tough guy?”
And that’s the true story of how 50 Cent really got all shot up. Yeah I shot 50 cent.
Don’t mess with me I’m a Lawyer!
Sorry this isn’t the movie Hook, but really is my birthday.