This is a song about "Banana clips"

See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Somebody hold the banana, clip

And my momma keep smoking that shit

This private property posted so i'm bussin clips

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Full clips of ammunition on you pumpkins

Hey, she give me love in abundance

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/