This is a song about "Banana bread"

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down

When you fly as a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

D.c. all up in this bitch

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

I got you slippin like a banana peel

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Somebody hold the banana, clip

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

I'm so insane, i'll push a banana in your ass