Yuh dawg
It's Lil Tyrone B
Sup dawg
Happy Girthday, Happy Girthday dawg
You a scaredy cat dawg
Gift for pig from da Milwaukee hood
Straight outta da hood
You gonna enjoy this
You never anything meaningful dawg
MPD and Quasi laugh dawg
Eat cash like food dawg
Scream like a scaredy cat in yo hood dawg
Naw naw dawg you never growin up
You play toys like a baby
Cowards like you grind my hood babies
Like a mad dawg from da hood
Yuh
Just found out
You yee yee ass hooligan
Is Forty-five
Dawg you knew
That you are a rotund man lover with floppy fat
Haha!
Uh uh
Yuh dawg
Me shocked that
You haven't died yet
You shocked that
Da hood not grinded yet??
SHOUT OUT
MAKE THAT COWARD ALL QUIT
This is ribs all it cuh, Jamal gang is ribbin' up cuh
Dis crap long day dawg
I gassed in yuh wife dawg
Quasi wins, MPD wins
Everyone wins
You lose it all dawg
And you're getting old
And rotund and more fruity
So outta da hood
Happy lonely birthday in the hovel
to Piggy Ricky Hoglinson
And this is why yuh
Your life is already over, yuh
Y'all enjoy prison here
And wait for the knock from da cops bruh
Lil Tyrone B, GANG