DaBoii - Bananas Lyrics

I feel like 1Take, nigga, hold on
I'll make your mans disappear, where your bro go?
Rich nigga, still get them P's for the low-low
Bitch says she want me to herself, it's a no-no (Link Up)
I'll shoot this bitch from the three, get my stroke on
Pour Hennessy on the ground 'cause my bro gone
Niggas keep saying they gon' slide, but they won't, though
I'll pass this bitch to the gang, nigga, go along
I'm in GOAT mode
Why these lil' niggas always talking what they don't know?
Young nigga, but I got game like the old folks
I be in the live with the Crips, them my Loc-Locs
Don't make me put this lil' rap shit in a chokehold
This a big bulky four-five, not a four-four
I'll never switch on my gang, that's the bro code
Pussy nigga name, black and white, you the po-po
Niggas always talkin' out they neck, what they gon' do?
Every time the boys pull me over, I say, "Don't shoot"
Nigga, you a nerd, no one knows you
It's a stick-up in this bitch, nigga, don't move
I'll split the bag with my mans, that's a bro move
I'll kick this bitch out the crib, nigga, no shoes
'Cause we don't do no squares in the circ', nigga, no room
And I'll beat the case with no prob, it ain't no proof
Young nigga still followin' the old rules
You was never there on your block when I rolled through
Chargin' up in the puss' like I'm Goku
And I can press a button in this bitch, nigga, no roof
Yeah, it get wild when I step
Riding 'round with a TEC
Riding 'round to the neck
Dumb bitch, I can smell that Black & Mild on your breath
If your daddy was a rat, you's a mouse in the flesh
Make a bitch cum, are you proud? You impressed?
Lil' baby got milk, she a cow in her breasts
Nigga, I'll baow-baow with the left
Fragile lil'-ass boy, you'll get downed for respect
And I heard that you was talking shit
And you didn't think that I would hear it
Big Glock on me, don't get near it
Nigga get close, I'ma break his spirit
Everywhere I go, chest out, I don't fear shit
I can never backdoor my mans, that's some weird shit
I'll leave 'em dead on the road like a deer, bitch
Nigga, you ain't cut from that cloth, you a pure bitch
Nigga, you's a poodle, I'm a pure pit
I tried to listen to your lil' tape, made my ears itch
Bitch asked me what I'm mixed with, bitch, I'm pure nig'
I tell this bitch drive the boat, she gon' steer, bitch

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This my shit, this my shit, haha, yeah
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Yeah, this my shit, uh, this my shit, hah
Nigga, on the gang