RIP Willy Wonka, watch the roof come off
I pull up in that candy paint, call it Veruca Salt
You cheated and you lied, you broke the rules, my dog
Now you wanna come around when there's food involved
Hell no
Let the truth be told, I'm in the [?]
With the dookie roll, a little [?] on
I'm eating sushi rolls, doing the tootsie rolls
Thinking about Gucci [?]
I'm in a neutral zone, I'm about to lose control
About to hop out, you thinking I'm Rick Ross
I'm pulling out in that Maybach
And I copped that from the thrift shop
When my daughter is singing "Hakuna Matata"
While they hooting and hollering
I'm maneuvering [?] Budapest
Got my baby mama and [?] the IRS
[?] tryna get into my wallet
But they ain't getting all up in it
Put my feet up and I'm
[?] relax, cause I'm all about that action boss
[Pre-Chorus: Macklemore]
I'm a motherf*ckin' icon, boots made of python
I'm met with the Pres and I'm in Obama's iPod
My front yard got all kinds of cars
I don't really f*ck with the caviar
6 figures get your 16 Wonka bars, give me that
[Chorus: Offset]
Willy Wonka flavor (Willy Wonka)
Willy Wonka been had haters (Hey)
Willy Wonka live on acres (Acres)
Willy Wonka got a lot of paper (Racks)
Go to take a picture with a raver (Wraith)
I barely see my own neighbors (Where?)
Willy Wonka, I got flavor
Willy Wonka, I got flavor
Flavor, got flavor, got flavor, got flavor, got flavor
Got flavor like Steph
Flavor, got flavor, got flavor, got flavor, got flavor
Got flavor like Steph
Flavor, got flavor, got flavor, got flavor, got flavor
Got flavor like Steph
Willy Wonka, I got flavor