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Willy Wonka (feat. Code G)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Willy Wonka (feat. Code G) was released on May 17, 2023 by Royal Family Nation LLC RFN THE Label as a part of the album The Family Tape Life after Death
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Release DateMay 17, 2023
LabelRoyal Family Nation LLC RFN THE Label
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Code G
Code G
Songwriter
Za’kyris Wiggins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Code G
Code G
Producer

Lyrics

Do the Charlie Brown bitch, Do the twisty Roll
You got too much mileage, bitch, Yeah, your pussy blowed
Hell is you doing? I don't want your bitch
No, I'm not pursuing, Yeah, that pussy ruined
Man, that pussy ruined, All she do is chew it
Told that bitch to move it, Bitch, you need to move it
Bounce that ass like a trampoline
Get up in that spleen, Follow me like centipede
She gon' give me what I need, Bitch, gon' give me hands and knees
Lil' bitch, give me hands and knees, Lil' bitch, what the fuck you need
What the fuck ? You want, bitch? You can't smoke my blunt with me
You should know this shit ain't free, You got P two P
That mean bitch don't play with me, The hat gon' match the shirt and jeans
These bitches gon' stop and stare, The family
They like, what the hell you smoking? Smell it in the air
We smelling the fragrance, uh, Don't want the bitch, she high maintenance
Willy Wonka, uh, I got different flavors, uh
Smoking on they loud Shit gon' wake the neighbors, uh
She chew it just like bubble gum, She pop it on the table
I'm having too much motion, I ain't even signed to Ah label
She gon' eat up all the drip, She plug me in like cable
Plug me in, uh, When I walk in, you know what I got on
Your bitch wanna leave with me, Lil' ****, go home
We having the money, This not the broke zone
All of these diamonds, I feel like I'm frozen
You want the money, Then throw it
She gon' bounce that ass, Bitch, Just bounce that ass
Hold on, wait, Uh, Talking bout you fuck, ****, free
Then why I get a pass, Huh?
No, you can't smoke with me, This weed , I'm not gon' pass, uh
I don't wanna fuck the bitch, We know that pussy trash
He gon' crash out bout the hoe, HE gone crash out hold on
He want smoke, Then tag his toe, Like my pussy bald
But that bitch gotta fro, Her nails don't match her toes
Bitch, you gotta go, Wanna bring the bitches out, Call up Code
Now you know I'm a G, Your bitch gon' leave with me
Nah, she gon' leave with us, huh
She gon' get that load and get on that mega bus
Sit down with the socket tell kideo to plug it up
Always at the bank, My opp is sleep, I'm always up
Addicted. To thumbing threw. Hundreds, I can't never get enough
Putting on this stuff, Yeah, She gon' toot it up
Tooly in the tuck, Huh, All black dolie truck
My **** don't do no talking, They just waiting to shoot it up
All them booted up, Huh, Huh, Bullet holes in your car door
Huh, like we playing Uno, We gon' draw four
Huh, wouldn't even try them boyz if you knew what I know
I can spot them hunnids with a blindfold
Trying to make a hundred bands every week, I get no sleep
Want the money and the power, I ain't gon' crash, I ain't Tariq
Drop the thirty in my mouth and I barely wanna speak
I droppd higher and it took me to some heights you couldn't reach
My **** been waiting for that Q, but I been staying on my P's
I'm aint tryna say I'mma act brand new, cause I got diamonds on my teeth
And I ain't nothing like genuine, but I remain the same OG
The last lil' **** crossed the line, We smoked him in a grabba leaf
Written by: Code G, Za’kyris Wiggins
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