歌手:bbno$
专辑:《wonkybish》

Oh bbno$
Skrrrrrrrrrrrr
Oh bbno$
Wonkybish no tip
I don't wanna pay for that, no s*it
Still look white hot, no wrists
I'm already 'bout my s*it, no trip
Big check flexin' now, no ice
Gassed up texaco, smoke right
Think I gotta let it go, recite
Think you gotta check the flow, it's tight
Baby
Uh boy yeah, I think I got some entropy
Ya girlie on me centipede, like why she like addressing me
I think she want the best of me, I pump up the intensity
I'm seeding her like sesame, like girl why you cuffing me
Money on my mind I really can't think about you
You got a tendency for jealously I'm sorry that I flashed my wrist
Leave paper trails I think I need some bape in it
Well maybe because I'm wonky rapper god
I'm gon' lease myself a gucci keg
Gotta place another comma
Need me girly with no drama
Ain't no goat but imma slam her
Breakfast flexin all these dramas
Only thing I wouldn't buy from a thrift store is a pair of boxes
Tell me I ain't crazy, I ain't in to stupid s*it it's brazy
Wonkybish
Yo, Ryan wasn't the hook supposed to come in here?
Hey, **** it
Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt
Wonkybish no tip
I don't wanna pay for that, no s*it
Still look white hot, no wrists
Already 'bout my s*it, no trip
Big check flexin' now, no ice
Gassed up texaco, smoke right
Think I gotta let it go, recite
Think you gotta check the flow, it's tight
Baby
Blast I'm already tired of my life
I wrapped up in my fantasy I'm smoking all the time
Blast I'm already tired of my life
I wrapped up in my fantasy I'm smoking all the time
Time is flyin' while I'm writin' rhymin blowin 9 5
Stacked up my mary cause I'm getting arrested all the time
Gotta be ripping a best in line
I'm coming in check this time
They wanna beat me but they never gon' be
But you betting your money you'll win this time
I'm flipping a fidget I'm better than *******
They wanna be come an corrected
I, I'm living and gettin whatever I'm wis*in
I'm smoking my own with the bestest vibes
I just served the police and we on the run
I would do bout anything to smoke another blunt, ****
***** you know I'm bout it got no motor but I hum
If I make it to that safe I swear to god I'll blow up, ****
Better be famous, puttin my name up on the signs
I'm probably crazy, budding with Baby all the time, grind
Part of the daily, hitting the a train down the night
I've never been worried about my mind
I'm dipping on everything while I go blah, ay
Wonkybish no tip
I don't wanna pay for that, no s*it
Still look white hot, no wrists
I'm already 'bout my s*it, no trip
Big check flexin' now, no ice
Gassed up texaco, smoke right
Think I gotta let it go, recite
Think you gotta check the flow, it's tight
Baby