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Willy Wonka
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Willy Wonka was released on August 1, 2025 by CMG/Interscope Records as a part of the album Almost Normal Again
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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Poppa
Lil Poppa
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janarious Wheeler
Janarious Wheeler
Composer
Matthew Ledford
Matthew Ledford
Composer
Cody Rounds
Cody Rounds
Composer
Leonid Alexandrovich Kharitonov
Leonid Alexandrovich Kharitonov
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Ledford
Tyler Ledford
Producer
Cxdy
Cxdy
Producer
Babyxprod
Babyxprod
Producer
Earl Washington
Earl Washington
Recording Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Squeeze said it feel like 2012 right now, he super geeked
How the hell I done took a Xan' and I ain't been to sleep?
I think I'm Rick James, the way she giving brain, she might be a super freak
Bring a friend, let them join in, I'm talking two or three
Okay, I can't go nowhere without my pistol on me
Hope you don't think I'm famous, bitch, I'll shoot a fan
Pop a G6, ain't talking plane, I ain't never land
Different color diamonds in your chain, shit like Candyland
[Verse 1]
When you feeling like this, you can be who you want to be
I'm too high, baby, come get geeked
You know Poppa was a rolling stone, been rolling 'bout a week
You know Poppa get his roll on, I feel like Bryan B
Spend a ton on this fit, like bitch, I'm Mannie Fresh
Know my lil' youngin keep that chopper like he BG
You know I'm still short stopping like I'm DGT
Make it your last time copping when you shop with me
I might just reopen the doghouse, rest in peace to Meechie
Can't wait until they let my dawg out, free Caprice
Told her swallow, don't spit nothing out when you eat it
Why I fuck her with my gun out? 'Cause she the creepest
But I like that shit, Q3 might fuck an opp baby mama, make her wife and shit
Fuck around and take the son out, buy him some new Nikes and shit
Every time we set the trend, they gon' follow and gon' bite the shit
Talking 'bout they don't go in until the sun up, Vamp life and shit
Give a fuck 'bout what they say 'bout me, they talked about Jesus Christ and shit
Shorty said she go both ways for me, 'cause she know that I like the shit
Hold on, two redbones kissing in the backseat
Told them boys they doing it dead wrong if they're trying to do it like me
[Chorus]
Squeeze said it feel like 2012 right now, he super geeked
How the hell I done took a Xan and I ain't been to sleep?
I think I'm Rick James, the way she giving brain, she might be a super freak
Bring a friend, let them join in, I'm talking two or three
Okay, I can't go nowhere without my pistol on me
Hope you don't think I'm famous, bitch, I'll shoot a fan
Pop a G6, ain't talking plane, I ain't never land
Different color diamonds in your chain, shit like Candyland
Written by: Cody Rounds, Janarious Wheeler, Leonid Alexandrovich Kharitonov, Matthew Ledford
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