Willy Wonka
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Willy Wonka
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I pull up and they looking at me, ok
Now god damn I go hard, I pull up with gold yard
It's lil dre, aka soulja boy I'm sport dog
I pull up on ferarri, don't make me bring the Ferraris out
I been getting so much money, these lil niggas can't pass me now
It's soulja, it's soulja, I'm leaning it off that kicks stand
My niggas pull up with big bands, we're taking over, we got big plans
Bam, bam, like a, like a, big bitch, choppa, choppa
Took her down, waka flocka, all in a fucking proper
All in a fucking phantom, damn, dre no opera
Niggas be talking but niggas don't want it
Run up on me show me how I point it
I blast the flash and put them in caskets
Niggas stay robbing and then they killing
Still they stealing to the first of the year
To your face niggas talking don't really want it
Lil dre, bitch I beat the case
I pull up, let me give you race
Niggas talking shit, I got horsepower,
Got hella money, bitch I'm in this place
Man we in this thang, and I'm on the stage
And they bring the money, by the fucking case
And you know what it is, that mean gold bottles
That motherfucking ace of spades
Niggas know what's up with me, nigga don't know my history
It's a mystery, I be in the block, with bout 50 goons bout 60 deep
Niggas talking shit, they get put to sleep
Bitch I'm on the block wanna make a creep
Bitch I talk the heat, you get put to sleep
Niggas talking shit, but y'all ain't really g
Niggas do not want it, talking that fuck shit
And I'm gonna unleash I'm on fire in the fucking streets
In the studio, I'm a fucking beast
Niggas talking shit but don't want me
Niggas west b, get your ass sprayed
In the fucking block just like a slave
Got 30 chains just like a slave
Got 30 whips just like a slave
Bitch I'm on the block and I'm getting paid
Niggas be talking but really don't want it
I run upon them my niggas with often
Fuck doing driver, I'm running that coffers
Niggas be talking it's really no problem
Smoking on kush and they really got coughing
Soulja boy tell them I really go often
I came out the water like I'm African dolphin
I'm getting this money you niggas still talking
SOD money get up in these streets
Talking this shit but you don't wanna beef
Ak 47 no lacking and I'm still packing
Niggas talking down, niggas talking that fuck shit
But I'm the word around town, nigga body wasn't even found
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Who performs "Willy Wonka"?
Soulja Boy performs "Willy Wonka", and this lyric page sits inside the Soulja Boy catalog on LyroVerse.
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