Chris Travis - Bananas lyrics

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Chris Travis - Bananas lyrics

[Intro] This that motherf**in' phonk sh** [Verse] This that motherf**in' Memphis triple 6 sh** Mixed with some trill sh** Middle fingers up to them n***as that don't feel this Yeah b**h I'm in your hoe p**y swoll', I k**'t it This my type of flow, I know you b**hes feel it Gave my drank to my b**h, she bet' not spill it Ridin' hella clean and you know I'm [?] them b**hes Swervin' lanes [?] f** polices and their tickets b**hes 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 sh** loud but I'm louder You n***as sober cowards I'm rollin' up that power She pay it then I [?] her I'm f**in' on his main b**h I'm f**in' with her best friend Had them for a night, turned them b**hes into lesbians Trill n***as show you n***as where to go Love is our war when you f**in' with a damn hoe Bananas!

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