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Bananas (feat. TrippyThaKid) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jack Dunce
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Kyle Destefano, Jack Corwin




Jack Dunce - Bananas (feat. TrippyThaKid) Lyrics
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Jedi flip now I'm silversurfing with Timmy Turner
Hit the surf and turf with Desiigner He tryna eat a panda
I just popped a banana Oops, I meant to say a benzo
Why the f*ck he do that for
Cause I said so
I want me a osmosis
Baby I copped me a ounce
Drink until my body bloated
Run up this shit to the house
You look dead but the man you voted
Run up the paper amount
I never did taxes, never used matches
Torched all the boards like a moonway passage I've been feeling sweeter than a piece in Atlanta
Pimp your f*cking cat like I just did with bananas
Hold up, y'all, I got a sweet tooth Match the magic I see through
All my problems are factual If you got a problem, I have to know
Me and Trippy Boy get it like Count Dooku Take a headshot and we act a fool
I've been on 10 with a bottle of Henny Up in the tank with a drawstring
Bag of the goodies, she call me Candyman Serving up the sour to rookies
But really tho,
I got green goblin and Snooki up in the back
Drinking Jack doin blow off my girlfriend's ass
Think fast, think fast, think, think fast
Woke up in the dumpster, regurgitating some tabs
Too grown for you bozos, not physically, but lyrically
Too grown for you bozos, not physically, but mentally
Too grown for you bozos, couldn't catch me with a
Hammer and shield
Too grown for you bozos, I'm snorting ice, call me Frozone
The grass is always greener when you smoking on sativa
So I put my thoughts away and then I'm lighting up the reefer
Y'all sound like you reaching just to get some of the flavor
I said go and get your own, this shit a long time in the making
Huh, long time in the making
The grass is always greener when you smoking on sativa
So I put my thoughts away and then I'm lighting up the reefer
Y'all sound like you reaching just to get some of the flavor
I said go and get your own, this shit a long time in the making
Got me a white bitch that does coke, black chick that does acid
Spanish girl that do both, so high can't stop laughing
So bright, I stop traffic like I'm 2 Chainz in a funhouse
Taking flash pics on a polaroid, I'm a walking bag full of bad habits
My vision color palette Ed, Edd, and Eddy
My head is heavy
But I feel a little better when my brain isn't working correctly
So I keep myself impaired
Other words i stay levitating
Know it's gonna kill me, but f*ck it, we all die anyways
Smoking Tropicana, I've been high above the clouds
But I need a little more because I started floating down
So I reach into the duffel bag, but no, it's not the OVO
Because I'm broke as f*ck, I still got, I still got candy tho
I just popped some candy, now I'm on my way to Mars
I think I saw the Silver Surfer flowing past me as the stars
Lit up a pink and blue and green in every color on the roster
I'm so f*cking nauseous, I'm too high, someone stop this
I've been on 10 with a bottle of Henny
Up in the tank with a drawstring bag of the goodies
I said, I've been on 10 with a bottle of Henny
Up in the tank with a drawstring bag of the what
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Jedi flip now I'm silversurfing with Timmy Turner
Hit the surf and turf with Desiigner He tryna eat a panda
I just popped a banana Oops, I meant to say a benzo
Why the f*ck he do that for
Cause I said so
I want me a osmosis
Baby I copped me a ounce
Drink until my body bloated
Run up this shit to the house
You look dead but the man you voted
Run up the paper amount
I never did taxes, never used matches
Torched all the boards like a moonway passage I've been feeling sweeter than a piece in Atlanta
Pimp your f*cking cat like I just did with bananas
Hold up, y'all, I got a sweet tooth Match the magic I see through
All my problems are factual If you got a problem, I have to know
Me and Trippy Boy get it like Count Dooku Take a headshot and we act a fool
I've been on 10 with a bottle of Henny Up in the tank with a drawstring
Bag of the goodies, she call me Candyman Serving up the sour to rookies
But really tho,
I got green goblin and Snooki up in the back
Drinking Jack doin blow off my girlfriend's ass
Think fast, think fast, think, think fast
Woke up in the dumpster, regurgitating some tabs
Too grown for you bozos, not physically, but lyrically
Too grown for you bozos, not physically, but mentally
Too grown for you bozos, couldn't catch me with a
Hammer and shield
Too grown for you bozos, I'm snorting ice, call me Frozone
The grass is always greener when you smoking on sativa
So I put my thoughts away and then I'm lighting up the reefer
Y'all sound like you reaching just to get some of the flavor
I said go and get your own, this shit a long time in the making
Huh, long time in the making
The grass is always greener when you smoking on sativa
So I put my thoughts away and then I'm lighting up the reefer
Y'all sound like you reaching just to get some of the flavor
I said go and get your own, this shit a long time in the making
Got me a white bitch that does coke, black chick that does acid
Spanish girl that do both, so high can't stop laughing
So bright, I stop traffic like I'm 2 Chainz in a funhouse
Taking flash pics on a polaroid, I'm a walking bag full of bad habits
My vision color palette Ed, Edd, and Eddy
My head is heavy
But I feel a little better when my brain isn't working correctly
So I keep myself impaired
Other words i stay levitating
Know it's gonna kill me, but f*ck it, we all die anyways
Smoking Tropicana, I've been high above the clouds
But I need a little more because I started floating down
So I reach into the duffel bag, but no, it's not the OVO
Because I'm broke as f*ck, I still got, I still got candy tho
I just popped some candy, now I'm on my way to Mars
I think I saw the Silver Surfer flowing past me as the stars
Lit up a pink and blue and green in every color on the roster
I'm so f*cking nauseous, I'm too high, someone stop this
I've been on 10 with a bottle of Henny
Up in the tank with a drawstring bag of the goodies
I said, I've been on 10 with a bottle of Henny
Up in the tank with a drawstring bag of the what
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Writer: Kyle Destefano, Jack Corwin
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