Released on August 1, 2007

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[Chorus]

Go shorty, it's your birthday

We gon' party like it's your birthday

I don't sip on Bacardi, not even if I'm thirsty

I'm tryna skeet in your mouth by the first date

Go shorty, it's your birthday

We gon' party like it's your birthday

I don't sip on Bacardi, not even if I'm thirsty

I'm tryna skeet in your mouth by the first date


[Verse 1]

You see how we cruise to the spot

Scooby Doo shoes, Grand Cru on the rocks

Shooby doo ooh, man move out the slot

Fix a nigga up, plenty tools in the box (Yeah)

Plenty stools on the block, bet you never cooked food in the drop

Bet you never witnessed a nigga just cruise to the top

I been boozing a lot, it's time to start winning, I've been losing a lot

Time to bring it back, and 40 mode, beast mode live in the packed tent

Started up, check ball, time for some action

Open the doors, time to let Max in

Time to start the party, it's time to get it cracking

I step in the club, headed for the bar

Then came with a dutch, then smacked 7 of his broads

Upping bottles, little baggie full of raw

Came with my niggas, left in a Caddy for the slaws

Chinchilla told me they aggy at your door

'Cause you keep the feet clean, when you bagging all the raw (Yeah)

And I always keep a snack in the pan (Uh-Huh)

And I don't miss a beat, 'cause I'm bagging a gram


[Chorus]

Go shorty, it's your birthday

We gon' party like it's your birthday

I don't sip on Bacardi, not even if I'm thirsty

I'm tryna skeet in your mouth by the first date

Go shorty, it's your birthday

We gon' party like it's your birthday

I don't sip on Bacardi, not even if I'm thirsty

I'm tryna skeet in your mouth by the first date


[Verse 2]

Niggas like Max would you cut him a lil slack

They need a couple dollars, I front him a little pack

Big body Benz, in front of your little Ack

Pimping easy, we do it nigga, like Max slide up in the vocal booth

Spit a light track, money ain't a thing

I can blow a yekell on my charms, and get them right back

I'm one of them niggas that's living what he rap

Don't none of them niggas you know spit it like Max (None of them niggas)

I'm still here, still living in the slums

Last nigga to try and scheme, I hit him with the gun

I left him laying there bleeding in the slums

Niggas hungry for shells, I feed them with the pump

I chop them to pieces, and leave them in the dump

The young boys a beast, we need 'em 'cause he pump

I clutter your throat, get up in your space

Cocked back, and let the bullets sizzle up in your face bitch


[Chorus]

Go shorty, it's your birthday

We gon' party like it's your birthday

I don't sip on Bacardi, not even if I'm thirsty

I'm tryna skeet in your mouth by the first date

Go shorty, it's your birthday

We gon' party like it's your birthday

I don't sip on Bacardi, not even if I'm thirsty

I'm tryna skeet in your mouth by the first date