Oak Tree (Explicit) - Tank and The Bangas

Lyrics by：Tarriona 'Tank' Ball

Composed by：Tarriona 'Tank' Ball/Joshua Johnson/Norman Spence/Albert Allenback/Kevin Theodore/Jeff Gitty

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You my oak tree you my misbelieve

You my collard green you the song I sing

You the front porch you like a green lawn

You a sweet hello from my first love

I wake up early in the morning hot from global warmin'

Wet sheets that heat it stink like dank in summer

Cutlass so reckless my compass my atlas

Got a vulgar disposition so listen this s**t be hittin' say nut

What's up

Make sure you eat yo fruit-fruit and yo vegetables

You freakin' cannibal animals be people too

Conversations do like water contaminated by slaughter of the martyrs

Girl go watch your sister and your baby brother

They are comin' out the gutter slick they slick like yellow butter

That s**t come with a cutter massage your temple grab your nozzle

It's about to get fuzzy your conscious will come up with something

To protect you from these motherf**kers it's time for summer

You my oak tree you my misbelieve

You my collard green you the song I sing

You the front porch you like a green lawn

You a sweet hello from my first love

You my oak tree you my misbelieve

You my collard green you the song I sing

You the front porch you like a green lawn

You a sweet hello from my

I say "Good morning sunshine" contemplating suicide

Ego got me stallin' fallin' off the equator

Balance beam thick as Serena let's head to Venus for sushi

Genius a clever idea a bright career in color

We're not that different from each other when we under cover

I'm so far removed from rules my soul it sometimes wanders

In June it is too soon to leave the Moon or not

You're a magnet you're a maggot

You so clever I mean you're like-like whatever

Look nevermind I sit on planet tryna pass the time

I sit in sadness and reflect the time

I'm out my mind I'm in my mind

I see the signs of a better time

Ah this that special vibey for the current

This like lessons backwards as I try to learn them

You my oak tree you my misbelieve

You my collard green you the song I sing

You the front porch you like a green lawn

You a sweet hello from my first love

You my oak tree you my misbelieve

You my collard green you the song I sing

You the front porch you like a green lawn

You a sweet hello from my first love

Everybody wanna know what God taste like

Everybody wanna know what God look like

Everybody wanna know if Heaven's nice

Everybody wanna know what Heaven's like

Everybody wanna know what God taste like

Everybody wanna know what God look like

Everybody wanna know if Heaven's nice

Everybody wanna know what Heaven's like

I don't know 'cause it's such you know

It's just a thing