paroles de chanson SnapChatRapTrack - Call'em Bini
Yah,
it's
bini
Now
I'mma
show
you
how
to
turn
A
Snapchat
into
a
Rap
Track
Uhh,
yeahh
This
one
is
for
my
dudes
My
cats,
my
crew
A-Dawg
'n
Smokin
Monkey,
they
animals
two
Boy
there's
more
than
a
few,
I
gotta
shout
out
too
Well,
with
cannabis
in
hand,
I'll
be
lucky
to
move
Wind
back,
now
batter
up
This
a
snap
chat
rap
I
took
a
sample
and
ran
with
it,
I'll
ramble
at
max
Handle
a
pack,
light
the
candle,
gamble
a
match
3 Strikes,
and
if
the
joint
runs
we
take
out
the
trash
Tenderloin,
Mash
Potata,
got
all
the
Brusslesprouts
Fill
ya
belly,
lounge
around
on
the
couch
Steady
route,
we
burn
up
an
ounce
To
see
ma
skills
with
a
Rokk
Proceed
to
leave
ya
opening
mouth,
huh
It
gets
loud
when
we
gaming
it
out
We
get
down
when
enough
are
in
town,
livin'
it
up
Give
it
nothing
but
all
that,
I'm
already
high
My
name
is
Matt
cat,
you
can
call
me
feline
Tenderloin,
Mash
Potata
Got
all
the
Brusslesprouts
Wit
the
Cheese
and
the
Dairy
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh
Tenderloin,
Mash
Potata
Got
all
the
Brusslesprouts
Wit
the
Cheese
and
the
Dairy
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh
Tenderloin,
Mash
Potata
Got
all
the
Brusslesprouts
Wit
the
Cheese
and
the
Dairy
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh
Tenderloin,
Mash
Potata
Got
all
the
Brusslesprouts
Wit
the
Cheese
and
the
Dairy
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh
Uhh
Another
burst,
by
now
my
lungs
hurt
Been
tokin'
since
I
heard
the
third
Line
of
the
first
verse
Need
a
hand,
bruhh,
get
at
the
crew
Know
our
squad
no
mob
But
ma'
dudes
true
blue
Yeahh
Let
it
loose
like
a
loud
ass
goose
Cough
ya
lung
out,
the
other
one
too,
follow
suit
Leave
ya
light
as
a
feather
Burnin'
faster
than
nought
For
when
we
get
together
Know
the
laughter
end
with
a
squahk
Don't
knock,
untill
ya
try,
gotta
find
and
imbibe
Assimilate
the
college
and
ya
knowledge
inclines
Eliminate
the
blockage
in
ya
follies
of
mind
And
it'll
melt
away
the
moments
in
time
Alright,
I
found
We
get
loud
when
that
pound's
inbound
Log
rounds
once
a
mad
amount
of
Smog
surround,
clouded
Fogg
as
much
as
the
Golden
gate
bridge
Once
we
inebriated
We
go
and
raid
us
a
fridge
to
get
some
Yo
Mann,
shout-out
to
A-Dawg,
Smokin'
Monkey,
Kilo
Foxtrot
The
whole
Mt.
Tom
crew
from
the
old
days
You
know
who
you
are
You
were
there
Tenderloin,
Mash
Potata
Got
all
the
Brusslesprouts
Wit
the
Cheese
and
the
Dairy
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh
Tenderloin,
Mash
Potata
Got
all
the
Brusslesprouts
Wit
the
Cheese
and
the
Dairy
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh,
brahh
And
the
motha'
fuckin'
brahh,
brahh
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