Go Bananas By Yung Gravy & bbno$
Ayy, man, the, the *** you mean
You ain’t heard of no ***’ Lentra, the God?
I got the drip drop, icy hot wrist, that’s a ice pack (Uh)
Think I’m Tim Horton with the Ice Cap
I used to get caught up with all these thots, forgot ’em
I never second guess, I shoot my shot, I got ’em
It’s funny how I never check my watch, still got ’em
Problems without Baby Gravy, we just solve ’em
He ain’t got the loud pack, tell that boy speak up (Speak up)
New side *** short and stout like a tea cup (Tea cup)
I might get myself some fake ***, get some D-cups (Ayy, ayy)
Just so I can flex on my ex, she got C-cups
Check the patterns, we keep goin’ bananas
I see you nanas slippin’
Watch the blue shell do some damage
We in the back (***)
We passin’ six, five, four
Three, two, one, yeah, now we in the front
So I spent a big check on a car
Yeah, I would if I could, yeah
Everything I make is hard
You will like it ’cause it’s good, yeah
Shorty, you better be playin’
Sorry you misunderstood, yeah
Baby, what the *** you sayin’
Nothing good rhymes with good
(Woah)
I could take a *** on a drum and the song would go dumb
Anesthesiolo-wrist make ya *** go numb
Get a freezie with ya ***, buddy, you could be my son
Yo mama lookin’ like a fee-fi-fo-fum-head-ass ***
What’s for supper? (Mmm)
She must think that I’m a sucker
I stumble when I mumble, I look lazy, yeah
I’m in the Bay with Baby Gravy, feelin’ hazy, yeah
I’m finna get paid with the Paper Gang, we goin’ crazy, yeah
I’m ’boutta get laid with a *** that cook that soup up daily, yeah
I’m in the Cadillac, *** on, chicken soup, the dinner song
Thick as fog, ***’s leg lookin’ like a cricket, dog
*** ’em off, whip it off, chillin’ like a villain, dog
Built a bong out of aluminium and a Cinnabon
And y’all ain’t want no smoke with the clique, nah
Lose your gold rope to my ***, yeah
Tape and the name been the same
Never fell off, on the way to a boat with them fellas
On the gang
