[Lyric] BANANA SPLIT (William Crooks)

[Intro]
Swaggin'
Swaggin'
Swaggin'
Swaggin' out

[Verse]
Head to my toe
I can't stand myself
I sit on the floor
Chain so cold
It do not rain
It sleet
Drip so hard that bitch leak
Bitch I got bars for weeks
You ain't got bars you weak
How you got ACAB in your bio but you act like the police?

Big like a river
Fuck streaming
I do the cooking and the cleaning
If I had one wish I'd be a genie
Blow the bass out I'm a genius
Wintertime everywhere I go
Cause I'm fucking freezing!
(I'm so fucking cold, it's so cold, it's so fucking cold)


[Chorus]
Don't look at me I just camo'd my shit
Y'all talk to loud I might fuck around Van Gogh my shit
Van Gogh my shit
Five pound bag yeah I handle my shit

Hands off me
Please keep your hands off me bih

Hanna Montana
I do my lil' dance
Then I split!!

Handle my shit
No fumble bag
I don't gamble on shit
Bih, bih
Yo, woah

[Bridge]
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need that
I don't need that
I don't need that
I don't need that
I don't need that
I don't need that
I don't need that
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it
I don't need it

(Money and fa-
Ay yo shut thе fu-
Ay, shut up)

[Verse 3]
Money and fame
Need it like I need a holе in the brain
Need it like I need my phone number changed
I need a license plate with a new state on it
Look at my plate
Yea I put some weight on it
I do not spend what I make on it

I do not spend what I make
And I still eat gooder than a bitch
Hanna Montana
I do a lil' dance
Then I split!!!

(WHO FUCK YOU THOUGHT THIS WAS?)