paroles de chanson Wonky - Lox Chatterbox

Yo fuckhead
You should tell 'em they should probably just skip this track right here.
I mean, everything about this is just all, all bad. You don't really wanna here this shit.
Look. She says she wants that wonky wonky shit. (Wonky shit)
Sucky (BOM) let that sucky sucky drip.
Drop shit like a pop-cycle down 'n hockey stick.
H-E (inaudible) Got me crazy like my taco fix. (Hah)
She says she want that wonky wonky shit. (That wonky shit)
I just want some pancakes with some chocolate chips. (S'm chocolate chips).
Lots of shit. They'll tell you that lots of shit. (Lots of shit).
I ain't playin I walk in and make the doctors quit like "fuck dat dood."
Fat cap got that crack crack. (Yah)
Sound effects like some dolphin sex goin clap clap. (Eweh)
Dats fact, make them tires on yo cadillac flat.
Heavy shit, socket rench make them ratchets clack clack.
While we on the subject, I been goin nutty on 'em I got peanut butter better fuck it up.
I feel like a sensei killen on a wednesday sippin on a lil (oh-grey?) with some (inaudible).
Like, she says she wants that wonky wonky shit. (Wonky shit)
Sucky (BOM) let that sucky sucky drip.
Plot it like a plot twist in some monster fix.
H-E (inaudible) got me crazy like my taco fix.
(Uh) she says she want that wonky wonky shit. (That wonky shit)
I just want some two pot with two socks to fit. (Some socks that fit)
Lots of shit. They'll tell you that lots of shit. (Lots of shit)
I ain't playin I walk in and make the doctors quit. (Uh, shhh fuck dat dood)
Loxi's got that moxi? (Moxi) oxicod- on flavored skiddles sniff them like wassabi.
Better hope that I don't show up on that front porch with a bag full of snow globes and a blow torch.
Bout to cause a meltdown 'n i'm all sorts so smooth like butter on a fucken Pop-Tart.
Dab like a flak five A or Walmart or a Philly cheesesteak stand in a ball park.
Used to worry bout gettin grams off now I give a fuck homie gonna call the cops get the handcuffs goin...
Knock me, cock back me, try to stab me ain't got new to me though it's monotony.
Motha-fuckas are comedy tryin tah flex, I just dismiss 'em 'n be like neeeeeeext.
I ain't gotta do shit though, fuckin blow while i'm laughing at the insults like, thats a good one. (Not)
Uh, she says she want that wonky wonky shit. (That wonky shit)
I just want some pancakes with some chocolate chips. (Chocolate chips)
Lots of shit, lots is on some cosmic shit. (Cosmic shit)
I'm just laughing while they floppin like I dropped a fish. (I dropped a fish)
But all these other rappers don't know verse, couldn't catch me if I go to -verse.
Uh, I just want that wonky wonky shit.
Rocky boat, I just want them chunky hips.