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this bitch from the three, get my stroke on\n[00:14.08] Pour Hennessy on the ground 'cause my bro gone\n[00:16.44] Niggas keep saying they gon' slide, but they won't though\n[00:18.79] I'll pass this bitch to the gang, nigga, go long\n[00:22.53] I'm in G.O.A.T. mode\n[00:23.28] Why these lil' niggas always talking what they don't know?\n[00:25.71] Young nigga, but I got game like the old folks\n[00:28.16] I be in the live with the Crips, them my Loc-Locs\n[00:30.55] Don't make me put this lil' rap shit in a chokehold\n[00:32.67] This a big bulky forty-five, not a four-four\n[00:35.02] I'll never switch on my gang, that's the bro code\n[00:37.25] Pussy nigga name black and white, you the po-po\n[00:39.73] Niggas always talkin' out they neck, what they gon' do?\n[00:42.12] Every time the boys pull me over, I say, \"Don't shoot\"\n[00:45.04] Nigga, you a nerd, no one knows you\n[00:46.60] It's a stick-up in this bitch, nigga, don't move\n[00:49.10] I'll split the bag with my man's, that's a bro move\n[00:51.31] I'll kick this bitch out the crib, nigga, no shoes\n[00:53.82] 'Cause we don't do no squares in the circ', nigga, no room\n[00:55.93] And I'll beat the case with no prob, it ain't no proof\n[00:58.89] Young nigga still followin' the old rules\n[01:00.98] You was never there on your block when I rolled through\n[01:03.37] Chargin' up in the puss' like I'm Goku\n[01:05.36] And I can press a button in this bitch, nigga, no roof\n[01:08.31] Ey, it get wild when I step\n[01:09.84] Ridin' 'round with a TEC, ridin' 'round to the neck\n[01:12.04] Dumb bitch, I can smell that black an' mild on your breath\n[01:14.46] If your daddy was a rat, you's a mouse in the flesh\n[01:17.09] Make a bitch cum, are you proud, you impressed?\n[01:19.49] Lil' baby got milk, she a cow in the breast\n[01:21.80] Nigga, I'll baow-baow with the left\n[01:24.09] Just a lil' ass boy, you'll get downed for respect\n[01:26.46] And I heard that you was talking shit\n[01:28.54] And you didn't think that I would hear it\n[01:31.49] Big glock on me, don't get near it\n[01:33.69] Nigga, get close, I'ma break his spirit\n[01:35.83] E'rywhere I go, chest out, I don't fear shit\n[01:38.10] I can never backdoor my man's, that's some weird shit\n[01:40.56] I'll leave 'em dead on the road like a deer, bitch\n[01:42.89] Nigga, you ain't cut from that cloth, you a pure bitch\n[01:45.87] Nigga, you's a poodle, I'm a pure pit\n[01:47.69] I tried to listen to your lil' tape, made my ears itch\n[01:50.04] Bitch asked me what I'm mixed with, bitch, I'm pure nig'\n[01:52.40] I tell this bitch drive the boat, she gon' steer, bitch\n[01:54.91] Uh, uh, this my shit, this my shit, haha, yeah\n[02:00.89] Yeah, this my shit, uh, this my shit, ah\n[02:03.31] Nigga, on the gang\n[02:05.72] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: DaBoii - Bananas (Official Video)\n artist: DaBoii\n album: DaBoii Videos\n duration_ms: 135000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I feel like 1Take, nigga, hold 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Rich nigga still get them P's for the low-low\n[00:09.25] Bitch say she want me to herself, it's a no-no (link up)\n[00:11.70] I'll shoot this bitch from the three, get my stroke on\n[00:14.08] Pour Hennessy on the ground 'cause my bro gone\n[00:16.44] Niggas keep saying they gon' slide, but they won't though\n[00:18.79] I'll pass this bitch to the gang, nigga, go long\n[00:22.53] I'm in G.O.A.T. mode\n[00:23.28] Why these lil' niggas always talking what they don't know?\n[00:25.71] Young nigga, but I got game like the old folks\n[00:28.16] I be in the live with the Crips, them my Loc-Locs\n[00:30.55] Don't make me put this lil' rap shit in a chokehold\n[00:32.67] This a big bulky forty-five, not a four-four\n[00:35.02] I'll never switch on my gang, that's the bro code\n[00:37.25] Pussy nigga name black and white, you the po-po\n[00:39.73] Niggas always talkin' out they neck, what they gon' do?\n[00:42.12] Every time the boys pull me over, I say, \"Don't shoot\"\n[00:45.04] Nigga, you 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left\n[01:24.09] Just a lil' ass boy, you'll get downed for respect\n[01:26.46] And I heard that you was talking shit\n[01:28.54] And you didn't think that I would hear it\n[01:31.49] Big glock on me, don't get near it\n[01:33.69] Nigga, get close, I'ma break his spirit\n[01:35.83] E'rywhere I go, chest out, I don't fear shit\n[01:38.10] I can never backdoor my man's, that's some weird shit\n[01:40.56] I'll leave 'em dead on the road like a deer, bitch\n[01:42.89] Nigga, you ain't cut from that cloth, you a pure bitch\n[01:45.87] Nigga, you's a poodle, I'm a pure pit\n[01:47.69] I tried to listen to your lil' tape, made my ears itch\n[01:50.04] Bitch asked me what I'm mixed with, bitch, I'm pure nig'\n[01:52.40] I tell this bitch drive the boat, she gon' steer, bitch\n[01:54.91] Uh, uh, this my shit, this my shit, haha, yeah\n[02:00.89] Yeah, this my shit, uh, this my shit, ah\n[02:03.31] Nigga, on the gang\n[02:05.72] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Bananas\n 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