Chris Travis
BANANAS
[Intro]
This that motherfuckin' phonk shit

[Verse]
This that motherfuckin' Memphis triple 6 shit
Mixed with some trill shit
Middle fingers up to them n***as that don't feel this
Yeah bitch I'm in your hoe
Pussy swoll', I kill't it
This my type of flow, I know you bitches feel it
Gave my drank to my bitch, she bet' not spill it
Ridin' hella clean and you know I'm [?] them bitches
Swervin' lanes [?]
Fuck polices and their tickets bitches
Always wanna kick it but I'm out here try'na get it
And I'm blowin' purple flowers
I'm gone for about 4 hours
I'm higher than them towers
Blunts we smoke about the hour
Your shit loud but I'm louder
You n***as sober cowards
I'm rollin' up that power
She pay it then I [?] her
I'm fuckin' on his main bitch
I'm fuckin' with her best friend
Had them for a night, turned them bitches into lesbians
Trill n***as show you n***as where to go
Love is our war when you fuckin' with a damn hoe
Bananas!