Treasure Island

Tiffany ThePirate


Ashley's Birthday rap


Her name's ashley
shes from the hood.
She's from a very good neighborhood.
Its her vacation without math equations
and she likes moonshine on special occasions
Oops! i just spilled the beans
Its here birthday do you know what that means? ?
Yeah, neither do i. Oh hey FYI
We've got some good memories and some good adventures too.
Like the time we broke down in BU
Bill came to our rescue
Halleluj! do do do do do do Halleluj!
Its your your birthday! Its your birthday! Its your birthday!
Happy Birthday! happy birthday! Happy birthday!
Wiki wiki wiki wiki wiki wiki WORD!

***A rap i wrote for my friend Ashley's birthday.

Submitted: Saturday, December 05, 2009

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