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