[Intro]
You can call her Wanda
Think I love her I don't wanna
Smoking dope in the back of the Honda
Kill yourself Cyrus lololololol
[Verse]
You can call her Wanda
Think I love her I don't wanna
Smoking dope in the back of the Honda
You can call me Cosmo, grant wishes
Three bitches, they on me
Got ten bands, it's on me
Got two phones, don't call me
Got acne, on my jeans
Got Off-White, on my feet
Blessed up bitch, you could never rock it
Hide the green in my back fucking pocket
Got the big bands falling out my wallet
Got nice clothes, you could never cop them