abstrctn - titaniq lyrics
[chorus]
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday (yeah, yeah)
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday (yeah, yeah,yeah)
[verse 1]
copped the invitation, with my bros now (bros now)
send me that location where it go down (go down)
blizzies in rotation, where i’m from we call em cyclones
hen dawg out the trap pack and it’s ice cold
god dammit, all this booty at the function moving mass panic
spot this cutie she was groovy with the black bandana on
i asked her what the move is
she said regime’s the movement
girl show me how you movin’ (come here)
i was mistaken, caught by surprise, i thought she was faking
hand stand me up against the wall that sh+t was h+lla hard
i shoulda made it rain on purpose cause she earned it
but admission fifteen dollars so i only had my debit card (yeah)
but who’s carin’, i’m two stepping, with old ladies
they pay me then i chuck the deuce at em (bye)
step outside the party, spark it til i’m hard keyed
lighters in the sky, wash this sh+t down with bacardi
[chorus]
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday (yeah, yeah)
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday
titanic sinking throw that ass like it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday, it’s your f+cking birthday (yeah, yeah,yeah)
[verse 2]
kid been cold like i bust down my face
i feel like scoring a touchdown today
if she bing my line then i bust down today
hit two times then i relocate, yeah
i been in the cut, i never gave up
so why in the f+ck would you speak on me
talking that sh+t like i ain’t the sh+t
b+tch i hope that you stay with that energy
girl you dress like you a model and i’m into that
see i don’t need no cookie dough to make a ginger snap
all i use is a little bit of truth and some
black suede boots that i wear like i’m apollo
i run off in these and i’ll be seeing y’all tomorrow
she looked and she’s already my next boo
but you sneak diss your mans so i don’t seek to impress you
i’m kinda blunt. maybe i smoke too much (blizzy!)
[verse 3]
back it up, back it up, back it up
back it up back it up
back it up back it up fast (fast)
you in here huntin trouble
and i’m givin what you ask (yes)
f+ck the club up, f+ck the club up
bounce it back on me (on me)
whine back and forth like a belly dancer
booty leave me dead like a necromancer (i’m dead)
girl i see you, throw it back (throw it back)
ima have me a heart attack
don’t need to rest i’m in duress
lemme get a shot call me jas ness (swish)
boo’d up and boothed up
that’s how i keep my ones and twos up
tryna keep my p’s and q’s tough
(baby gimmie that medulla)
she call me up tryna do somethin’
tryna do the r kelly bumpin’ (yeah)
head game like wonder woman
it’s amazon cuz her eyes rollin’
she thicc wit to c’s
yo b+tch got loose knees
f+ck around throw a touchdown
like drew brees
she flexin’ like aye
i know how she be
soon she gon’ see
she bouncin’ on deez
nuts if you’re tryna feed me
i’m an elephant (elephant)
bless you from the back like a reverend
[bridge]
titanic, titanic, titanic, titanic
throw that++ throw that++ it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday
throw that++ throw that++ yeah, yeah
titanic, titanic, titanic, titanic
throw that++ throw that++ it’s your birthday
it’s your birthday (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s your birthday
[verse 4]
it’s ya birthday b+tch, it’s ya birthday b+tch
i ain’t tryna f+ck i came here for the wordplay b+tch
it’s a sat+rday i’m still rocking my thursday fit
but if you check you’ll see it’s all designer (true)
i need a b+tch like billie eilish and a plate of ezell’s
ima fan of show and tell
marijuana been inhaled
never going out for sale, oh
prncpl lit for a reason
mental be changing the seasons
headshot, tell ‘em bang
no friendly fire that’s treason (ooh)
dressed in some sh+t that i probably didn’t pay for
me and all your b+tches on the top floor (on the top floor)
i beat the p+ssy like a locked door (smash)
i’m lil yachty at the pier i need a few more
if i cling to bullsh+t i can never focus
i just want the glory you already know this
see me in a model 3 three from homie’s focus
drinking while i’m driving cause it’s autopilot, b+tch
(ay, you know it’s the prncpl right)
[verse 5]
pastor jas clappin’ through the am
ain’t stop all night
whole block know my name
cuz my game is ice (cold yeah) (watch this)
booty took my breath i’m ass+matic
back to the crib that’s automatic (duh)
you an yo girls don’t rock average
still curve yo crew like shock static
me and my tie both the knots thick
cold flow crashing on the burn, titaniq
didn’t get the word
the warning of the morning afterward
that’s what they call a curve (ooh)
umbrella flow and it’s supernatural (yeah)
i been k!llin time grindin
paper lie pinocchio
askin for the world
and she only got the bird (savage)
said a n+gga rude, i said only in my verbs
talking action, goon faction
prncpl of life is pullin up your racks
and you be lagging after (why)
tryna keep a 9+5
know that i surpassed it (true)
now my limits see no skies
preach it like the pastor (bless)
yeah we the biggest threat rex
dino bangin in your speakers (dang)
no contest, you weak flex
lil bish, you just a feature (awh)
you cheese wit no mac
got no craft you need beechers
i got the ultra instinct
you weird flex like old frieza (frieza!)
blood of a king in my veins
my regrets ain’t in vain
i wasn’t born in the darkness
but i’ll still be the bane
of your existence
you blink and you might miss it
the big bang of the bad boy and the gentleman
ya feel me
(hahah)
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