Bananas lyrics

[Intro:]
I just threw this pill back
(Mumbling)
Thanks Yakree
SRT on every Glock (aye)
SRT on every Glock (aye,aye)

[Hook:]
We gon' do em dirty, do him real nice
Woke up it was 7:30, and I threw this pill back
Rollin' b*tch I'm bustin' early, but something don't feel right
Everybody in my business, wanna see what I live like
b*tch you know my jeans skinny, cuz I hold that steel tight
You gon' suck my di*k or what? Baby what yo skills like?
You know we pop outta cuts, always get that kill back
Play and we gon' f*ck you up, banana, b*tch, get peeled back

[Verse 1:]
We don't pull no flunkies, pull up dumpin and we hit the crew
Cuffin' that b*tch f*ckin', let her suck me and she ate the crew
That b*tch gettin' gutted by the gang, then come lay with you
b*tch we got them bodies, we know 'bout it before "Breaking News"
Thousand for my kicks, n*gga
I ain't broke or rich, n*gga
I ain't gon' say too much, they pocket watchin, I'm just lit, n*gga
20k on shopping, and 15 to get you hit, n*gga
I don't care bout bodies, I got bodies, you a b*tch, n*gga
b*tch I ran it up off rap money
Over 10 n*ggas in yo clique that never rapped nothin'
b*tchass n*ggas dissin' me go tell them n*ggas clap somethin'
Y'all don't send no shots, when y'all die we know a rap comin (pus*y)
[Hook:]
We gon' do em dirty, do him real nice
Woke up it was 7:30, and I threw this pill back
Rollin' b*tch I'm bustin' early, but something don't feel right
Everybody in business, wanna see what I live like
b*tch you know my jeans skinny, cuz I hold that steel tight
You gon' suck my di*k or what? Baby what yo skills like?
You know we pop outta cuts, always get that kill back
Play and we gon' f*ck you up, banana, b*tch, get peeled back

[Verse 2:]
Mousetraps around me keep these f*ckin' rats comin'
Every time they hmm,- nevermind - just know them racks comin'
Before I blew, I really drilled sh*t, make 'em run from me
2020 tryna kill sh*t, AR hold hundred
n*ggas get picked by the store
f*ck they block they all some hoes
Put they sh*t on timeout, we gon' add it to the score
b*tch we get back every time, you come this way we add some more
[?], I wasn't lying when my driver swung that door
Me and Whop on that 6 block, make 'em duck and roll
Hit sh*t up, watch his stick drop, then we band some more
Driver f*cked up that whole drill, we coulda' had two hats to go
But it is what it is, we gon' come again though (b*tch)

[Hook:]
We gon' do em dirty, do him real nice
Woke up it was 7:30, and I threw this pill back
Rollin' b*tch I'm bustin' early, but something don't feel right
Everybody in business, wanna see what I live like
b*tch you know my jeans skinny, cuz I hold that steel tight
You gon' suck my di*k or what? Baby what yo skills like?
You know we pop outta cuts, always get that kill back
Play and we gon' f*ck you up, banana, b*tch, get peeled back