Wonka Song - Brazen Grimm

Wonka Wonka I push it down like a pornstar Wanna afi it to your roaster Micasa Sucasa You know we rocking on the beat Gospelonthebeat You know we steady on the beat Kimani on the beat Pull up baby pull up to me bumper I got all this body you can conquer Lick my chocolate when you want to Keep this sugar flowing willy wonka I like it when you go down baby You have fi shut down the baby I like it when you down on me A lot a mercy come save me now I see you getting harder harder Sip on me like water water Baby give banana Baby go harder harder So baby fleeeexxx time to have seeeexxx Boy now you're rocking with the best No pillow talking on the bed We have ii mash up di place Pull up baby pull up to mi bumper I got all this body you can conquer Lick my chocolate when you want to Keep this sugar flowing willy wonka Pull up baby pull up to mi bumper I got all this body you can conquer Lick my chocolate when you want to Keep this sugar flowing willy wonka Wonka Wonka I push it down like a pornstar Wanna afi it to your roaster Micasa Sucasa Let me know let me know How you want to put it on me You want to put it on me How you want to put it on me I see you getting harder harder Sip on me like water water Baby give banana Baby go harder harder So baby fleeeexxx time to have seeeexxx Boy now you're rocking with the best No pillow talking on the bed We have ii mash up di place Pull up baby pull up to mi bumper I got all this body you can conquer Lick my chocolate when you want to Keep this sugar flowing willy wonka Pull up baby pull up to mi bumper I got all this body you can conquer Lick my chocolate when you want to Keep this sugar flowing willy wonka Wonka wonka I push it down like a pornstar Wanna afi it to your roaster Micasa Sucasa Wonka wonka I push it down like a pornstar Wanna afi it to your roaster Micasa Sucasa Gospelonthebeat

Hold your breath Make a wish Count to three Come with me And you'll be In a world of Pure imagination Take a look And you'll see Into your imagination We'll begin With a spin Traveling in The world of my creation What we'll see Will defy Explanation If you want to view paradise Simply look around and view it Anything you want to, do it Wanta change the world? There's nothing To it There is no Life I know To compare with Pure imagination Living there You'll be free If you truly wish to be If you want to view paradise Simply look around and view it Anything you want to, do it Wanta change the world? There's nothing To it There is no Life I know To compare with Pure imagination Living there You'll be free If you truly Wish to be

Zaytoven Yeah uh Willy Wonka I just hopped up fresh up off the interstate Baby do you wanna get yo' rent paid Swappin' out the Bentley for 2 door Wraith Got a Tommy in my lap and I'm dodgin' Jake Nigga why you actin' funny get you duct tape Threw that bitch a couple thousand got her shit straight I'ma bring the icin' baby I just want the cake Gave that bitch a mhmm mhmm I don't wanna chase Baby is you gonna ride for me I'm divin' in the deep end Back seat and she toppin' me Cali pack smokin chief'n Baby girl don't you to lie to me Ou I got ya bitch creepin' Call it back door property I hit ya while you sleepin' It's a cold summer loso Fuck the feds n fuck the po' po' Getting crazy head like Ocho Baby on the molly water n some cocoa Oh you want that pack pack is gon' cost ya Move them pounds in a dump like a Tonka I can put yo main bitch on my rosta Told ha order calamari wit' some lobster Poppin' that pussy in my section since we walked in I just bought a AP cash I ain't stressin' Like the way she wipe the pole she caress it Chocolate chip strip thick like a Nestle Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka When I bought the Bentley you ain't know I paid cash Hit it from the back I'm tryna grip the hoe ass Richard Millie got baguettes but it don't need no flash I was trappin' skippin' school I ain't need no pass Willy Wonka she gon suck it like it's candy Came from the bottom now I'm tryna win a Grammy And my bitches they can sing like Brandi I keep the chopper 'cause you know it come in handy Ridin' through Atlanta wit' the top back I put money on yo' head like a top hat He a snitch nigga find 'em where the cops at Put some work in yo' hood bring the block back When I'm done get yo' shoes where yo' socks at Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Oh you want that pack pack is gon' cost ya I move them pounds in a dump like a Tonka I can put yo main bitch on my rosta Told ha order calamari wit' some lobster She poppin' that pussy in my section since we walked in I just bought a AP cash I ain't stressin' Like the way she wipe the pole she caress it Chocolate chip strip thick like a Nestle Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka Willy Wonka ou ou Willy Wonka

Hey, this is the G-Child, spaceketeers Are ya in the house baby, are ya in the house You know what I'm sayin, cuz it's that time For you to kicks the funk online as we rewind, then it will combine Smokin on the bud, feelin kinda high Sippin on the gin, feelin kinda fly A Warren G production sits in the tape deck As Mista Grimm raps over laps, don't say shit Just, listen and recline for a spell Pass the fat spliff back and forth (oh yeah) Stuck, unable to breathe through the Chronic Cloud that somehow prevents me from installin fresh air Ahh, Indosmoke Pass me the joint so I can take a toke 1 puff, 2 puff, 3 puff, 4 puff, 5 I'm feelin real high Leaning to the side in my muthafuckin ride, With the OG gangsta glide Woo!, hey now ya know Inhale, exhale with my flow Breakaway, come again like this The LB to the C two times to miss Cuz if you do, you break you get broke Me and Mista G and the indosmoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke Fee, fi, foe, really doe I'm still smokin and sippin, talkin like a pimp Freakin, seekin new lands without transport Cuz indo smoke is a man's sport I never feel stressed and that's the realist Just a proper herb for my chronic illness Please, let me go on with my day Relax with phat tracks and a real fat J Ooh, I think I'm in love Astounded from what it did sended me far above On a fly cloke I can brag for days You can't swim with Grimm, Because my tidal wave's - high And that's no joke, Because Mista Grimm takes flight from the indo smoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke Ignition to remission blast off through the cos Most of the voyage I enjoy is just a cause I sonic boom when I return back to earth Birth of a new rhyme will take no time I'm prepared, papers and a lighter to provoke A comical scene to watch Mista Grimm choke Then gain composure, compose a symphony From C-H-R-O-N-I-C and Mista G mixed together nicely Combining lick the linings vaula A fat Chronic sack you can put in your jaw H and R puff the stuff in ya lungs Smokin on the Chronic, gettin straight sprung Stretched, taken to the extreme feelin Dancin on the ceilin like Lionel If ya I break em till they can't be broke, As I soak, in da indo smoke (Are you high yet) Take a trip with Nate Dogg to the Eastside (Are you high yet) We will show you wether our gangstas love to get high (Are you high yet) We get high on every street in Long Beach (Are you high yet) So don't come to my hood thinkin' that you can save me (Are you high yet) Niggas from foreign land wanna come to the East and reveal (Are you high yet) I gotta viscious left hook and you're damn right I will steal (Are you high yet) Shots go out to my nigga Mista Grimm and you know Warren G (Are you high yet) I gotta nigga named Gangsta Rod, you know B-Tip you know me (Are you high yet) My name is Nate D-O double G and I'm comin straight from the East (Are you high yet) Don't think you don't know where I'm from, I'm from 213 Yeah, you know what I'm sayin 19 ninety muthafuckin 3 (hey) I got my muthafuckin niggaz in the house I got my nigga Mista Grimm in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga B-Tip in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga Nate Dogg in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga Ricky Rod in the house (uh, ah) I got the nigga Butch in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga Greg in the house (uh, ah) He's engineering this, check it out You know what I'm sayin, Long Beach in the house We hooked up with some people from West Covina My nigga Mista Grimm, but you know Ain't nothing but a G Thang, uh G Thang, but you don't hear me though, yeah Are you high yet? Are you high yet? Are ya high big baby? (Are ya high big baby?) Nigga I asked you is you high (I'm fucked up) I ain't be gotten no women, nigga is you high, shit (I'm fucked up) Oh we can do this then, Hey, let's go, It's over big baby, hey