Banana Puddin'

Banana put in yo broad Banana clips Bang Bang Bang Bizzy Come On I heard the proof is in the puddin', load ya bullets when it's time to put in work But if you afraid to pull it then it's best you run along and go to church Cause them wolves is quick to murk you, have yo cousins wear yo face upon a shirt So if the proof is in the puddin', put in work for you get put inside the dirt Banana put inside that AK, mayday mayday, pray that melee never land If that light glow from that rifle hit yo flesh bet you'll be resting where you stand Heard you the man upon the strip, forgot to mention that the opps had other plans Cause you in concert singing secrets to your honor, gangsta niggas ain't yo fans Look, never tango with the devil under pale moonlight Frail fools catch wounds, roast beef on sight Stay low get dough, that's yo cheat code right Grim reapers catch you sleepin', then they repo life Niggas be salty over Kimmelweck Roll up puttin' pistols to yo Temple, is you humble yet Thinkin' shit is sweet, that flame will turn yo brain to crème brulee Get weight up with them iron reps, no witness watching them do sets Just heard them techs Hustlas know just how to cook it Banana puddin' Mix that powder with that fluid Banana puddin' Jackers lurkin' in yo bushes Bananas put in Side that AK, turn yo brain into Banana puddin' Hustlas know just how to cook it Banana puddin' Mix that powder with that fluid Banana puddin' Jackers lurkin' in yo bushes Bananas put in Side that AK, turn yo brain into Banana puddin' X told us it's dark and hell is hot, do you believe him now Shooters never care about your status when they shoot you down They just be preyin' on the weak that keep some loot around Try cultivatin' on this pavement, niggas must be new in town Dumping bagel rounds, coroners bringing luggage out Froggy's quick to leap, they tryna eat, so they be buggin' out We say we keep the peace it rarely mean we tryna hug it out Unless we talkin' bout triggers till clips is runnin' out When chips is runnin' out, bet you see lumber round Who lips is runnin' now, put snitches in a Hoveround Or fertilize'em underground, turn 'em into compost Pistols come in first and second hand, if you want smoke Choke Banana puddin' Banana puddin' Banana's put in Banana puddin' I heard the proof is in the puddin', load ya bullets when it's time to put in work But if you afraid to pull it then it's best you run along and go to church Cause them wolves is quick to murk you Have yo cousins wear yo face upon a shirt On a shirt, on a shirt So if the proof is in the puddin', put in work for you get put inside the dirt