Sam Lachow - Banana Goo Pie lyrics
rate me[Hook]
I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do.
Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow.
I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do.
Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow
dumb yellow moo.
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 another marijuana song, huh?
So pull the reefer out.
I've been out of town, but shit I heard it’s legal now.
So breathe it in, and scream it out.
And 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 outkast.
My favorite rappers Andre.
If I finish my career before my album was out.
If my pants were uptight 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?
[Hook]
I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do.
Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow.
I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do.
Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow
dumb yellow moo.
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 getting high today.
It’s alright. It’s alright. It’s alright. It's alright.
We’ll all getting 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 motherfucker like I’m shaft on chicks.
Got my cup on lean and my bass on lit.
My last long bitch take fat bong rips.
She stash all zips plus her ass all thick.
My zag’s all zig and my staffs all lit.
Low life stranger then that mash hole click.
Yeah there’s something very special about this sweet and this brew.
And it’s all we talk about because it’s all that we do.
But between me and you, I got a soft spot for many things.
Chow hits, gums, puff, bud, pop, silly beans.
Bat so big that my swish might bust.
And you need 12 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 move.
Ready for the ride.
Dabs all night of banana goo pie.
Dumb, dumb yellow move.
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 getting high today.
It’s alright. It’s alright. It’s alright. It's alright.
We’ll all getting high tonight.
What you wanna do?
I got problems too.
But till we solve them, sippin on a tall can, sittin with my bong, blowing dumb yellow moo.
I know, it’s all we talk about.
It’s really not a problem now.
But till we solve them, sippin on a tall can, torch to the nail, globbin that banana goo.
Thanks to Rhys for correcting these Lryics
Thanks to Rhys for correcting these lyrics
