Banana Goo Pie (Bonus Track) [feat. J-Byrd, Ryan Campbell & Sky Blaow]

I'm gonna do, what a young fella do

Just sit back with my bong, making dumb yellow, dumb yellow

I'm gonna do, what a young fella do

Just sit back with my bong, making dumb yellow, dumb yellow

Dumb yellow moo, ready for the ride

Dabs all night, a banana goo pie

Dumb dumb yellow moo

Ready for the ride

Dabs all night, a banana goo pie

It's another marijuana song, huh

So pour the reefer out

I been out to town, but shit, I heard it's legal now

So breathe it in, and scream it out

Show these squeeny babies what we about

I blame it on the dumb green Yoda

Listen to Love Sosa

Mix it with the soda, now I'm dancing on the sofa

My favorite food is sushi

A side of edamame

My favorite group is Outcast, my favorite rapper's Andre

If I finish my career before my album was out

If my pants were up tight instead of sagged to the ground

If I never got expelled, then would my daddy be proud?

But would I still be Suh-uh-uh-ammy Lachow?

I'm gonna do, what a young fella do

Just sit back with my bong, making dumb yellow, dumb yellow

I'm gonna do, what a young fella do

Just sit back with my bong, making dumb yellow, dumb yellow

Dumb yellow mook, ready for the ride

Dabs all night of banana goo pie

Dumb, dumb yellow moo

Ready for the ride

Dabs all night of banana goo pie

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, we'll all get high today

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, we'll all get high tonight

Dime so fat that my bag don't zip

And without that dab piece, boy, that hash don't hit

I'm a bad mother fucker, like I'm Shaft on chicks

Got my cup on lean, and my baths on lit

My last long bitch take fat bong rips

She stashed all zips, plus her ass all thick

My zags all zig, and my staff's all lit

Low life stranger than that mash hole click

Yeah, there's something very special 'bout this weed and this brew

And it's all we talk about 'cause it's all that we do

But between me and you, I got a soft spot for many things

Chow, hits, gums, puff, bud, pops, silly beans

Bats so big that my swish might bust

And you need twelve fuckin' fingers just to grip my blunt

I twist a nice Dutch, captain captain, like crunch

And I know these plush berries taste sweeter than your lunch

I'm done

Dumb yellow mook, ready for the ride

Dabs all night, a banana goo pie

Dumb-dumb yellow moo, ready for the ride

Dabs all night, a banana goo pie

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, we'll all get high today

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, we'll all get high tonight

What ya wanna do? I got problems too

But till we solve 'em, I'm sippin' on a tall can

Sittin' with my bong blowin' dumb yellow mook, I know

It's all we talk about

It's really not a problem now

But, till we solve 'em, sippin' on a tall can

Torch to the nail, globbin' that banana goo