This is a song about "Banana hammock"

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

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

The next day you is everybody target

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber