Birthday Flo Rida (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Boss, Flo Rida
Poe Boy Entertainment
Like I said, we the best, Flo Rida, apt, millions

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
I gone be honest tomorrow ain't promised that's why I say this
Here today then you gone like rentin' a car from Avis
Hurts but it's the truth your driving out that Mercedes
That's why I be on point, I'm never procrastinatin'
You better be dodging Satan, the pussy nigga be hatin'
Want his cake and eat it too, you you do greasy like bacon
Everyday money chasin', I'm so in love with the fragrance
So what, I'm a little impatient, you dope man, ain't got no patience
Boy I feel like I'm racin', before I become a raisin
Those strippers hotter then cajen', my daily be in rotation
The daily birthday occasion, I'm rarely off of vacation
I'm barely owing the nation, the nelly dollars are rakin'