Wheezy
BRONCO but it’s vehemntt instead of Tyler, the Creator
[Verse 1: Vehemntt]

I sit in my garden and pick on the posies
I hear my phone ringin', my cheeks gettin' rosy
That girl gettin' cozy like Saturday evenings
She drink like the devil, she into her feelings
Sky is the limit so fuck all the ceilings
I'm stuck using beats that I found on the internet
Smokin' on cigarettes, fuck the addiction
Man, shout out to Adam, that kid a patrician
That bitch a magician made dick disappear
And I'm 8 inches deep man that pussy severe
I'm full of myself, I'm the man of the year
I shift into gear then I dip like Ameer
I'm pleasing the man that I see in the mirror
Been fixing my diet, my skins getting clearer
Been getting that guap, saving up for a Rarri
Got 'spensive food in my shtummy like Carti
Son of a vampire, name Alucarti
Everyone cheer when I step in the party