wonkybish

wonky bitch

no tip

i dont wanna pay for that

no shit

still looking quite hard

no wrist

mom really bout my shit

no trip

big check flexin now, no ice

gassing up texico, smoke right

think i gotta let it go, red sight

think you gotta check me flow, yeh its tight

hot boi yeah

i think got some entropy

your girlie on me ctinipeed

now why she like undressing me

i think she want the best of me

i pump up the intensity

i seed in her like sesame

like girl why cuffing up me

money on my mind i really cant think about you

youve gotta tendancy for jealousy im sorry that i flex my wrist

the paper chase, i think need some bathing ape,

or maybe cuz im wonky rapper god ima go lease my self a gucci cape

gotta place another comma

need a girlie without drama

aint no goat but almost lama

breakfast flexin LV jamas

the only thing i wouldnt buy from a thrift store is a pair of boxers

tell me i aint crazy i aint into stupid shit i know tis brazy