Wonderland
Ohhh u wanna go to wonderland Come wit me baby
I'll get you the blow
I got shit for your nose
You sippin the lean
I can knock out your cold
Smokin the loud
Get u zones and wholes
Pill cosby I can get you a dose
You no jojo got shit for the low
I aint by the pole
Then im chillin at home
Just hit up my phone
Fore you knock on my door
heavy flow so come alone
You never know cuz frankie told
Thee streets is cold
I'm grippin my pole
Im lookin for POs
I give and i go
It's hot around
These parts of wonderland
But it never gets slow
I can tell u from that side
Cuz i aint seen you
Round here before
All drugz aint good drugz
And crosstown
I dont fuck wit them hoes
Darrly gave peaces 25
Just to go half on a 50 stone
Mannn i watched her hit the stroll
And smoke that shit
Straight to the dome
Re up and re up again till its gone
Come cop the shop
It pop it never close
OT on the road hit up my bro
OT on the road hit up my Bro
Might see me grindin
In the same clothes
But pockets swole we gettin dough might see me grindin
In the same clothes
But pockets swole
We gettin the dough
Welcome to wonderland
All the hustlas and scramblers
Get you nickles and dimes zips pounds ect this from me
To the fiends
Come and get what you need
The block like a wonderland
You aint gon wanna leave
I'll get you the blow
I got shit for your nose
You sippin the lean
I can knock out your cold
Smokin the loud
Get u zones and wholes
Pill cosby I can get you a dose
You no jojo got shit for the low
I aint by the pole
Then im chillin at home
Just hit up my phone
Fore you knock on my door
heavy flow so come alone
You never know cuz frankie told
Thee streets is cold
I'm grippin my pole
Im lookin for POs
I give and i go
It's hot around
These parts of wonderland
But it never gets slow
I can tell u from that side
Cuz i aint seen you
Round here before
All drugz aint good drugz
And crosstown
I dont fuck wit them hoes
Darrly gave peaces 25
Just to go half on a 50 stone
Mannn i watched her hit the stroll
And smoke that shit
Straight to the dome
Re up and re up again till its gone
Come cop the shop
It pop it never close
OT on the road hit up my bro
OT on the road hit up my Bro
Might see me grindin
In the same clothes
But pockets swole we gettin dough might see me grindin
In the same clothes
But pockets swole
We gettin the dough
Welcome to wonderland
All the hustlas and scramblers
Get you nickles and dimes zips pounds ect this from me
To the fiends
Come and get what you need
The block like a wonderland
You aint gon wanna leave
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Writer(s): Jovan Walker
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