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Pinot

by Bump Squad

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(Okay, okay, hollup) Uh, didn't see you through the weed smoke (Uh-huh) J phat like the cat when I roll that Chillin' like Pinot (Yuh, yuh) Pack, chief it back, and I hold They ain't glowing like we though (Nuh uh) You lack luster, motherfuckers They ain't knowing what we know, we know 'Cause we know we like... Marijuana's actually why I feel I should pass this weed Noticed you wanna smoke with me, I'm tryna deny passively 'Cause Pinot's at the pad with me, wishing your mom and dad could see How he wiggle so massively, fire, fire, catastrophe! Like, Bump Squad, roll another J if you will Enough about the stuff atop of Capitol Hill I wanna decarboxylate at will, if you feel Psilocybin, proper timing, it's a thrill, don't you dilly dally I don't wanna take it down a level, do you hear If you isn't high enough, light up out the rear Big ass cat calling you, never fear, yeah Pinot is so classy, raise your glass, dear, cheers! Lay it out Pinot, emo, smoking up my greedo Storm into your party in a rented tuxedo Libido, amigo, "ay, Dios mío" Found a Latin chick, said I sound like Gambino Primo (Primo), torpedo your ship Run up in a skiff with a half in the zip Pick delish, stick, then lick, ignite quick Big hit, sick trick, pass it around, then clip Just gassing it If I ain't puff-puff, I ain't passing it Pack a bowl up with your stuff, inadequate, I got the baddest shit Big Snoop Dogg picking through my cabinets And when the sun goes down, I'm living loud as shit When the day comes, time to go explore a bit Rafting rivers in Rio with finest of liquors My good friend Pinot with wine on his whiskers Raddest of the cats, man, he's at it again You're smoking with the squad and their feline friend Forget about the 'gram and the TikTok trends When you smell the marijuana and the catnip blends You'll pick up the aroma, and maybe sink in the sofa We're smoking dope like we're Hova, and for sure, when the storm is over You'll be comatose, overdose from the flow of the four of us And the wondrous love of the cat, chilling on the floor with us Adorable, might not be quite proportional Amazing that a friend like this is procurable The ancient Greek myths are notable I'm a god of music, in fact, this cat is my oracle A foe, I'm formidable, battles aren't forfeitable So when it's kill or be killed, make sure that all is considered 'Cause I'm a lyrical wizard, and if my cat here gets injured I'll blow your body to splinters, and turn you into his litter, you heard? We simply chilling like villains up in the lair As my sinister larynx is blaring you're starting to scare We the magicians with vision, pulling shit out our derriere S&P's the way for me, bring back the kick and the snare And I got that fundamental frequency Got that splash of human decency Miles ahead of 'em, music is medicine Get it delivered intravenously Oh and you all that? Motherfucker said who Triple dog, ask anybody but you With Big Ben, and we "bong bong" Want weak shit? Got the wrong song, and I'm gone Chilling like Pinot They ain't glowing like we though They ain't knowing what we know, we know, cause we-we-we-we-we We at the pad with Pinot, we timeless like casinos If you can't see me through the weed smoke Come find me like it's Nemo, yo I been sitting for a minute, but I'm in it to win it And I got powerful syllables for the pushing of limits And we got heaters on deck to make the speakers go apeshit Shake the basement, you can't fuckin replace it Taste it (taste it) Grind another bowl, don't waste shit (don't waste shit) Sticking another roll, gon' face it (gon' face it) Slap it on a batt, little bit of Green Crack for the inspo Fear the reaper, creeping through your headphones Ode to Sleeper, glisten like gemstones Prone to create, I disintegrate bone With the homegrown subbass tone, you already know! Picking it up and I'm packing it up and I'm whipping it up with the people I love I percuss like you never coulda done I'm like a speeding bullet when I'm under the gun and you may wanna run when you hear me come DJ Pauly Riddim with the marching snare buzz roll Thinking about bringing 'em out, making 'em shout for more We writing songs about cats and shit, but like, are the people not feeling this? You best be He wiggle so massively, like fire fire, fuh, FIRE

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