This is a song about "Bananas and whip cream"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

And if he is as bananas as you say, i'm not taking any chances

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

Exclusive bitch, brand new whip, and black coats in the winter

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You dream of cream and obscene fuck scenes

Hold onto dreams and see where the cream has got us

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream.

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team