T.D.A. (feat. A-Trak, Reese LAFLARE & Larry June)

Whoa my phone was off

I ain't see your call

I ain't just tryin to smash

I'm trying to do some yoga with you

I'm trying to watch insecure

Nah baby I don't know that girl

I think she go with Kodak Black

Fuck that girl

I just wanna vibe with you

Think of things you and I can do

Who gets to shade me

How she kicking your bitch out the party whenever she see me

One and a two and a three and a four

Counting my scratch like I'm keying a car

What's the occasion why you at the bar with your friends

You wanna tell me again?

You know that it's my birthday today

My friends bought a table and a bottle of spades

Dress fitting right so I can show off my shape

I'm a couple glasses in shaking ass on the table

Talking about it's your birthday

You ain't gotta pay

Oh you got a man?

Where he at then?

It's your birthday

You got a new thang

I brought a few friends

You want a new Benz?

Well work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

New outfit and them heels match with it

Got your hair done

Now your nails getting painted

It's your day do your thang

Babysitter with your children

Quit your baby daddy

Get you a new ****

What's up?

Everything matching up

Hard to read it with the Rum

Hard to read it when you drunk

Hard to read it when you drunk

I can see it from the front

Como te llamas

You want it I got it a couple of bottles like hundreds of dollars

Like thousands of dollars

I don't even feel like talking about it

You know that it's my birthday today

My friends bought a table and a bottle of spades

Dress fitting right so I can show off my shape

I'm a couple glasses in shaking ass on the table

It's your birthday

You ain't gotta pay

Oh you got a man?

Where he at then?

It's your birthday

You got a new thang

I brought a few friends

You want a new Benz?

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Walk like you on a runaway or something

Bust it like your birthday on Sunday

Work it out like you was hiking Runyon

Call your friend bring that drink and come hit up my function

Baby, we'll spend a little money

Fifties or hundreds ain't nothing

Strip out your birthday suit

I can see that from the front

Yo you so fine you so fine

You blow my mind

Drop it

Down it get ugly

Show them other girls it ain't nothing

Kesha Nashe Rhonda

Teresa

One ho

Two ho

Three ho

I mean it

She at the show front row, going suit

The first time I met her chose with the fee

It might be the solid gold in my teeth

It might be the velvet teens on my feet

Sock it to me

You know that it's my birthday today

My friends bought a table and a bottle of spades

Dress fitting right so I can show off my shape

I'm a couple glasses in shaking ass on the table

Talking about it's your birthday

You ain't gotta pay

Oh you got a man?

Where he at then?

It's your birthday

You got a new thang

I brought a few friends

You want a new Benz?

Well work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Work, work

Okay work

Ah yo

You did good, baby

Good job, Larry

Woke up in the mansion real healthy living

On my way to Miami

In these Gucci denim

Cards with no limit

Lobster tails with a little lemon

Crack my rim leaving Monterey

Hitting one-twenty

Slide to the O, hit my ****, Ox

Baby, I ain't never met a woman that was like you

That's what I told her when I seen her

She was looking like some real work

What sucks for me to tell ya

That this will never work

Damn

Fuck this shit