[Intro]
You already know what the fuck goin' on
Haha
Gang, gang gang
Mwah

[Chorus]
Banana clip if that monkey bitch wanna bang
We are not friends, lil' bitch, I just want your chain
My choppa sang, didn't know you before, then you are not gang
Banana clip if that monkey bitch wanna bang
We are not friends, lil' bitch, I just want your chain
My choppa sang, didn't know you before, then you are not gang

[Verse]
Yeah, you not gang, I did the show and I copped a chain
Fifty rounds bitch, yes, I got aim
I got out of jail and this shit the same
And to me, she a side, and to you, she a main
I'm pimping baby, yeah, I'm playing game
Please do not call me, I'm out of range (Hello?)
Unless it's 'bout money, then make it rain (Hello?)
Let's check, just making money, make that pussy wet
I started rappin', now they upset
She's​ been my bitch since we first met
Hot damn, I am going Super Saiyan
I am hotter than a pan
Ask your bitch who I am
Taxing n***as, Uncle Sam
Sliming n***as, Dirty Dan
I am poppin' like a can
I'm rockin' out with no band
On the top of the list is the plan
Road runner like a Uber man
I got the tricks, yes, I'm Superman
Why are you cuffing that bitch? Are you stupid, man?
All of my bitches about it, they do the plan

[Chorus]
Banana clip if that monkey bitch wanna bang
We are not friends, lil' bitch, I just want your chain
My choppa sang, didn't know you before, then you are not gang
Banana clip if that monkey bitch wanna bang
We are not friends, lil' bitch, I just want your chain
My choppa sang, didn't know you before, then you are not gang


[K. Mitch]
Woah Banana Clip if a monkey bitch wanna bang
Beat on my chest AK hit like Novasane
Fuck that lil bitch call her " what her name"
We sendin shots at you Im havin perfect aim
Fuck up a check then I make it rain
Changing the weather I got my own choir they make it sang
Mac 11 so this shit can get happenin man
Im walkin round like I got tons of Fendi man
Made you a plate we gone eat you cause you a fan
Call up the gang, Shoot you and Juwanna man
Poppin for clout but i popped cause I wanted man
Playin both sides, these n***as is hop a man
Slapped out yo manager, he made another plan
Fuck n***a you cannot claim the gang
And thats on money, power, respect
Im screamin " Fuck the fame"
Fuck a weddin, all my bitches take weddin rangs woah
[Verse]
Ohh yeah
Lets check
Makin money make that pussy wet
Started rappin now they upset
She been my bitch since we first me
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