Go Bananas

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 shots (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 to speak up (speak up) New side bitch short 'n' stout like a tea cup (tea cup) I might get myself some fake tits get some D-cups (aye) Just so I can flex on my ex she got C-cups Check the patterns We keep goin' bananas I see you nanners slippin' Watch the blue shell do some damage We in da back (bitch) We passin 6, 5, 4 3, 2, 1 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) Shawty you better be playin' Sorry you misunderstood (yeah) Baby what the fuck you sayin' Nothing good rhymes with good I could take a piss on a drum and the song would go dumb Anesthesiolo-wrist make ya shit go numb Get a freezie with ya bitch, buddy you could be my son Yo momma lookin' like a fee-fi-fo-fum-head-ass-motherfucker What's for supper She must think that I'm a sucker I stumble when I mumble, I look lazy I'm in the Bay with Baby Gravy feelin' hazy I'm finna get paid with the Paper gang we going krazy I'm bout to get laid with a bitch that cook that swoup up daily I'm in the Cadillac Bitches on Chicken soup the dinner song Thick as fog Bitches leg Lookin like a kricket dogg Kill em off Whip it off Chillin like a Villain God Built a bong Out of aluminum and a Cinnabon N'ya'll ain't want no smoke with the clique Lose your gold rope to my bitch Tape been the name Been the same Never fell off On the way to a boat with them fellas It's on the gang Swoup