feels like a bunny night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean] Man, I wake up to a wet dream every day's a
the top. Aaaaaaah. "did you ever hear a story like that in your life? honey, that chick is bananas. do you hear? bananas. oh, waiter, bring me another banana
block, a hundred cake for real, five on my plate bitch tell me how you feel, this is how i live,i've been have rex, i've been have cash,fifty thousand
their tricks It's a different feeling that I have today Especially when I know you've gone away There's a girl from Soho with a T-shirt saying, "I
middle of the doorway (Touch) Keep the lights on (Touch) You know what I'm sayin' (Touch) I'm a take it off slowly (Touch) Peel you like a banana Keep
you to We've lost And something's all we can do With a hip hip, hop and a flip flap flop Gonna steal some bananas from the grocer's shop With your head
standing in the heat. I got the juicy fruit; the sweet peaches and cream You wanna wet your whistle, come and have a drink. (Ice cold) Cool as a cucumber
thorough Keith done been around the world and never understood how a man could act like a girl but see I'm just a squirrel and this is your world and
do but Crack never left I traded in my double breasted for a Mac and a vest, what the fuck? Never jump up in-a mi face, I gun Never judge a book by
motorcycle engine] [Verse 2 - Petey Pablo] On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass pot holes Lay in a - old home, lay in a - screen doors Car in the
on them 24's A lot of shit done changed, since a Range Rover Couldn't turn them burgers over, 'cuz the flame got too high on him Made it a little slower
with my Tommy gun Banana clip, the red rum Hundred million dollars, put my life down for my son Spend a little cash, bust a nigga ass 5 star nigga, two
take long to make it to the top A few auditions land a job I was down in L.A., hit the club for a drink I'm a player ass nigga tell me what do ya think
I was in love with hip hop You was in love with that too What made it come to a stop Had to have been the money issue Bitch, and I really miss the
and hand And yo' head, I'm a cannibal But if it's a man's hoppin' with the fans like a fucking antelope So send him to me in a minute When you're finished
my speakers So when they speaking on it all they can speak of is a beaster boy So don?t make me just treat ya to a feast A beast that just beats off
, here we go Ahh, pleasant day in Egypt, I say Say, what is this? A tisket, a tasket I wonder what's in that basket Sweet Daddy strolled by And said haven
the ward, a warning, a fucking scandal Lookin' around, paranoid devoid the funk banner In the combat, the banana leaf control A sea, bring a pound of