Lyrics

Banana (Yo Type A) Yeah-yeah She say she want the banana E dey make her go bananas Shawty wanna go Bahamas 'Pon deck, e dey make her lose balance Put am for me confama If you be hoe, I be the farmer Gyrate like you dey on gbana Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana If the vibe negative, my dear, don't bother I be the pipe, I be the plumber Don't worry, I'll be your controller Come with your girlfriend Ijeoma, Chioma wait Oh, my dollars Come chop up money, come palace Gyrate like you dey on gbana Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana (bana, bana) She say she want the banana E dey make her go bananas Shawty wanna go Bahamas 'Pon deck, e dey make her lose balance Put am for me confama If you be hoe, I be the farmer Gyrate like you dey on gbana Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana Oya wait, the woman na your kele she dey give me whines I go chop am, if she enter my eyes If na gbedu na me be the supplier Na why I no go stop, 'pon deck no dey tire The woman na your kele she dey give me whines I go chop am, if she enter my eyes If na gbedu na me be the supplier Na why I no go stop, 'pon deck no dey tire She say she want the banana E dey make her go bananas Shawty wanna go Bahamas 'Pon deck, e dey make her lose balance Put am for me confama If you be hoe, I be the farmer Gyrate like you dey on gbana Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana (bana, bana) 'Pon deck ('pon deck)
Writer(s): Joseph Akinfenwa Donus, Agada Obim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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