This is a song about "Clips smackin"

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Enough to use 13 clips to make sure you lay low

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

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

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

I come equiped with two clips named condemned

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

Throw the clips in clouded never misses lesson 6 listen or meet sorrow

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

With gats, extra mags and clips