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Banana Boyz
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Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Richer than Hershey's, I ain't need no kiss
Richer than Scrooge, this duck don't miss
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Richer than Hershey's, I ain't need no kiss
Richer than Scrooge, this duck don't miss
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty
Starman or Starboy, that's Bowie versus Weeknd
Can't wait for the weekend, finally I'll sleep in
Climbing up this hill, but it just seems to be steeping
Widening this hole, it's looking like it's geeping
No gaping, that's racing
I'm right here, what you facing
In patience, I'm waiting
Empty bottle it be vacant
Yeah, pacing, amazing
This baddie yeah, I'm craving
It makes sense, so face it
I'm welding like a mason
Yeah 24 karat gold is something that I don't know bout
Something like a ho is something I can't blow out
Show out, not show shout, I be loud, in the crowd
Make pay sound, it stays sound, yeah fucking in the wedding gown
Can't stay on topic that's my problem
Gimme some time and maybe I'll solve em
Songs about nothing seem to take over all them
Need me some creative mode Steve I better call him
I'll lock in, like lock em, like go go go
Don't stop em, don't cross em, like a box it, I boss em
Blast rocket, like rock em, like yah yah yah
Just watch em, just watch em, like faucet, I'm washing
I'll cop em, like toss em, like who who who
I'll brush em, go flush them, like flush them, I'm bosching
Go ballin, like all in, like grah grah grah
Go mosh pit, like mosh em, like Marshall, I march them
15 minutes of fame, feeling up the whole game
And I'm still up here again, with no floor I'm insane
In the brain, ain't no pain, what I'm sayin, feel the rain
Bitch I'm stayin, in my lane, no more cane, candy stain
Hit the plane, what my name, horse's mane, I'm the main
One to blame, hit the hay, feel the same, bitch you lame
Feel my reign, John Wick Caine, yeah I'm tame, I remain
I maintain, no explain, catch my train, die in vain
Throwing a hand like a box in Vietnam
Steady and easy I'm feeling super calm
Osama in this bitch dropping bars like a bomb
Might take a visit to Holland like Tom
Chappy flow could use some lip balm
Should I keep going with that Islam?
Ku-wait, invade the beat, like Saddam
Yeah cry pussy bitch go call your mom
Look out from above, coming in like a dove
Bigger feet means bigger shoes and bigger hands means bigger gloves,
Whoa, never been in love, move yo ass you getting shoved
Rain rain rain, go away, come again another day
Hit the boy, with that fade, God of War, Kratos, Faye
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Richer than Hershey's, I ain't need no kiss
Richer than Scrooge, this duck don't miss
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Richer than Hershey's, I ain't need no kiss
Richer than Scrooge, this duck don't miss
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty
I'm a big time baller, Tom Cruise but taller
Itadoria type shit ima new gen brawler
Blue stips like Nightcrawler, ur a sleemo like jabba
Your bantha pooda your fucking ass e tu cha
Nah bitch, I don't see red when i fight
But call me Tostitos I got salsa in my eye
Analyze shreewty yeah I'm feeling like Dwight
And don't fall for peer pressure I'm no PSI
Placing never second, never forty seven always feeling like I'm a God inside heaven, I won twice that's 11
Like 1234567 I'm in my feels for this bitch and I'm so damn rich that you better fucking call me Kevvin
The triple R's of our lives are Rich Rich Rich
And I never rest or relax when I'm around your bitch
Banana hour so golden im feeling like a snitch
Yeah I'm snitching on you bitch I got loose lips
Phft, ima keep it a stack
I drop bombs for verses you
Must have thought it an attack
Bitch, I gotta keep you on track
And you tried to branch off but
my schedule won like crack
Crack goes the pistol, what the fuck, where's the Clue?
Your face is turning Scarlet, bitch, I think it was you
Make you purple, like a Plum, not blue
I'm rich in my Mansion, and I don't know what to do
Ugh you buggin
Got a gallon of racks I'm jugging
Scratching that CD like bitch I'm scrubbing
Sailboat yo ass behind like im tugging
Advanced placement like im AP
Money greening out like an OD
Quad of bands, clearly, 4kHD
More like ADHD
Educated PHD
Got green and im sour like ima a kiwi (ugh)
#villianarc im like Dr. Octothorpe
Feeling super sexy when I'm with my cohort
Not shipping off, I'm always staying at my port
Put me there, put you here, this shits a full sort
Popping like a cork, flying stork, making bacon, making pork, not a dork, gotta work,
I wanna spoon not fork, don't lurk, no murk, tension high like touque, empire New York
Wearing hella thongs, I gotta big ass
Left lane shit, thats a hard pass
Line cutting bitch, I got a fast pass
Can I have some dough, that's a big ask
Your trash, I got cash, monster mash, that's a bash
Tall mast, blow past, keep going, not last
But stop
I'm rich
I'm really that bitch
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Richer than Hershey's, I ain't need no kiss
Richer than Scrooge, this duck don't miss
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty rich
Richer than Hershey's, I ain't need no kiss
Richer than Scrooge, this duck don't miss
Bitch, I'm feelin' pretty
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