D.R.A.M. ft Lil Yachty - Broccoli (Prod. J-Gramm) [Official Instrumental] descargar videos gratis

Yung Diggi

Okay listen up negros. Yes you can go ahead and use this for a video or non profit type shit. I literally have the instrumental uploaded to YouTube so what do you think? Go for it.

Max St Fleur

that beat go harder than my Grade

Jeremy Hill

When the ice cream man rolls up in the hood

Stè svario

Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be onI'm beyond all that fuck shit, heyHey lil' mama would you like to be my sunshine?Nigga touch my gang we gon' turn this shit to ColumbineIce on my neck cost me 10 times 330, 000 dollars for a nigga to get fleeI just hit Rodéo and I spent like 10 GsI just did a show and spent the check on my mamaWhen I go on vacay I might rent out the BahamasAnd I keep like 10 phones, damn I'm really never homeAll these niggas clones tryna copy what I'm onNigga get your own, tryna pick a nigga boneWeight tip the scale, boy I had a good dayMetro PCS trappin' boy I'm making plays50 shades of grey, beat that pussy like Hulk HoganI know you know my slogan, if I ain't 'bout guap I'm goneNiggas hatin' 'cause I'm chosen from the concrete I had roseShawty starin' at my necklace cause my diamonds really frozePut that dick up in her pussy bet she feel it in her toesI'm a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bowsI'm a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bowsReal young nigga from the 6 throwing bowsIn the middle of the party bitch get off meIn the cut I'm rolling up my broccoliYa I know your baby mama fond of meAll she want to do is smoke that broccoliWhispered in my ear she trying to leave with meSaid that I can get that pussy easilySaid that I can hit that shit so greasilyI'm a dirty dog I did it sleazilyAin't no tellin' what I'm finna be onI'm beyond all that fuck shitAin't no tellin' what I'm finna be onSaid I'm beyond all that fuck shitI got companies and PesosI got people on my payrollShe don't do it 'less I say soI don't smoke if it ain't fuegoI just sauce 'em up like PregoFettuchini with AlfredoAll I wanted was the fame and every game they made on SegaI was 5 or 6 years old when I had told myself ok you're specialBut I treat you like my equal never lesserI was 26 years old when we had dropped this one amazing recordHad the world steppingThat's what I call epicCouple summers later I got paperI acquired taste for salmon on a bagelWith the capers on a square plateAt the restaurant with the why you got to stare faceTo know I either ball or I record over the snare and bassRapper face, dread headedGolden diamond teeth wearingThey just mad 'cause I got that cheese bitch I keep dairyTurnt up in the party getting lit to YachtyWith a Spanish Barbie word to my mamiIn the middle of the party bitch get off meIn the cut I'm rolling up my broccoliYa I know your baby mama fond of meAll she want to do is smoke that broccoliWhispered in my ear she trying to leave with me(She wanna fuck)Said that I can get that pussy easily(I'm gonna fuck)Said I can hit that shit so greasilyI'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily

Caleb A.

If you put the playback speed on this to 1.25x you have a pretty decent beat

Yasin Salman

محمود العيساوي ماخذ هاي النغمة

Elegance Mc

A a a a a a a a yaaaaa!

Nork Plus

Copyright?

Marco Ramos

Wow is good

VegetaPlays13

Dangmattsmith uses this

send nudes

Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be onI'm beyond all that fuck shit, heyHey lil' mama would you like to be my sunshine?Nigga touch my gang we gon' turn this shit to ColumbineIce on my neck cost me 10 times 330, 000 dollars for a nigga to get fleeI just hit Rodéo and I spent like 10 GsI just did a show and spent the check on my mamaWhen I go on vacay I might rent out the BahamasAnd I keep like 10 phones, damn I'm really never homeAll these niggas clones tryna copy what I'm onNigga get your own, tryna pick a nigga boneWeight tip the scale, boy I had a good dayMetro PCS trappin' boy I'm making plays50 shades of grey, beat that pussy like Hulk HoganI know you know my slogan, if I ain't 'bout guap I'm goneNiggas hatin' 'cause I'm chosen from the concrete I had roseShawty starin' at my necklace cause my diamonds really frozePut that dick up in her pussy bet she feel it in her toesI'm a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bowsI'm a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bowsReal young nigga from the 6 throwing bowsIn the middle of the party bitch get off meIn the cut I'm rolling up my broccoliYa I know your baby mama fond of meAll she want to do is smoke that broccoliWhispered in my ear she trying to leave with meSaid that I can get that pussy easilySaid that I can hit that shit so greasilyI'm a dirty dog I did it sleazilyAin't no tellin' what I'm finna be onI'm beyond all that fuck shitAin't no tellin' what I'm finna be onSaid I'm beyond all that fuck shitI got companies and PesosI got people on my payrollShe don't do it 'less I say soI don't smoke if it ain't fuegoI just sauce 'em up like PregoFettuchini with AlfredoAll I wanted was the fame and every game they made on SegaI was 5 or 6 years old when I had told myself ok you're specialBut I treat you like my equal never lesserI was 26 years old when we had dropped this one amazing recordHad the world steppingThat's what I call epicCouple summers later I got paperI acquired taste for salmon on a bagelWith the capers on a square plateAt the restaurant with the why you got to stare faceTo know I either ball or I record over the snare and bassRapper face, dread headedGolden diamond teeth wearingThey just mad 'cause I got that cheese bitch I keep dairyTurnt up in the party getting lit to YachtyWith a Spanish Barbie word to my mamiIn the middle of the party bitch get off meIn the cut I'm rolling up my broccoliYa I know your baby mama fond of meAll she want to do is smoke that broccoliWhispered in my ear she trying to leave with me(She wanna fuck)Said that I can get that pussy easily(I'm gonna fuck)Said I can hit that shit so greasilyI'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily

4wewf

That thicc sub bass

Barnabas Baxter

Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on (aye, aye)I'm beyond all that fuck shit, hey[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]Hey, lil' mama, would you like to be my sunshine?Nigga, touch my gang, we gon' turn this shit to ColumbineIce on my neck, cost me ten times threeThirty thousand dollars for a nigga to get fleeI just hit Rodéo, and I spent like ten GsI just did a show and spent the check on my mamaWhen I go on vacay I might rent out the BahamasAnd I keep like ten phones, damn, I'm really never homeAll these niggas clones, tryna copy what I'm onNigga, get your own, tryna pick a nigga boneWord to brother, Skip, boy, I had a good dayMetro PCS, trappin', boy I'm makin' playsFifty shades of grey, beat that pussy like Hulk HoganI know you know my slogan, if it ain't 'bout guap, I'm goneNiggas hatin' 'cause I'm chosen, from the concrete I had roseShawty starin' at my necklace 'cause my diamonds really frozePut that dick up in her pussy, bet she feel it in her toesI'm a real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bowsI'm a real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bowsReal young nigga from the six throwin' 'bows[Hook: D.R.A.M.]In the middle of the party, bitch get off meIn the cut, I'm rollin' up my broccoliYa, I know your baby mama fond of meAll she want to do is smoke that broccoliWhispered in my ear, she tryna leave with meSaid that I can get that pussy easilySaid that I can hit that shit so greasilyI'm a dirty dog, I did it sleazily[Bridge: D.R.A.M.]Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be onI'm beyond all that fuck shitAin't no tellin' what I'm finna be onI'm beyond all that fuck shit[Verse 2: D.R.A.M.]I got companies and PesosI got people on my payrollShe don't do it 'less I say soI don't smoke if it ain't fuegoI should sauce 'em up like PregoFettucini with AlfredoAll I wanted was the fame and every game they made on SegaI was five or six years old when I had told myself, "Okay you're special"But I treat you like my equal never lesserI was twenty-six years old when we had dropped this one amazing recordHad the world steppin'That's what I call epicCouple summers later I got paperI acquired taste for salmon on a bagelWith the capers on a square plateAt the restaurant with the "why you got to stare" faceTo know I either ball or I record over the snare and bassRapper face, dread headedGolden diamond teeth wearin'They just mad 'cause I got that cheese, bitch, I keep dairyTurnt up in the party, gettin' lit to YachtyWith a Spanish Barbie, word to my mami[Hook: D.R.A.M.]In the middle of the party, bitch get off me (Get off of me)In the cut, I'm rollin' up my broccoli (My weed, my weed)Ya, I know your baby mama fond of me (She fond of me)All she want to do is smoke that broccoli(My weed, my weed)Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me(She vulnerable)Said that I can let that pussy easily(She fallin' for)Said I can hit that shit so greasily (Oh yeah, oh yeah)I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily

renaud laloubet

oh my god

Jeffy Jeffy

Anyone else supposed to do their homework but jamming to this?

Joe Rooney

Nice of JGram to give this out. I wish producers did that more often...

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