Banana Puddin' ft. RoobxCube Lyrics

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