SnapChatRapTrack

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