Wild Boy feat. Waka Flocka Flame

歌詞

Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need O's Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need O's Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need O's Kells, I'm a east side Cleveland wild boy, east side Cleveland wild boy We got baseball bats like the Indians, and my team pop off like Cowboys You a "white-flag, throw-that-towel" boy, I'm a "jump-right-in-that-crowd" boy You a "shhh, keep-it-down" boy, and I'm a "fuck-you, blow-that-loud" boy All I know is how to kill every one of my cells All they know is they can kill anybody but Kells I am untouchable, you would think I was in jail But I'm in Mexico getting marijuana from Miguel Bring it back into the States, put it on a scale Measure it at half a eighth, put it in a shell Split it then I roll it, then light it up like it's Independence Day I got a bottle rocket, put it in the air Snapback with my city on it, text back with your titties on it Levi's, put your kitty on it, start grindin' like the Clipse is on it Drink it 'til I get pissy, biatch, smoke it 'til I get dizzy, biatch Lose control like Missy, but I'm a Bad Boy 'cause I'm with Diddy, bitch! There he go, that's John Doe (Oh) There he go, that's John Doe (Oh) Yeah, there he go, that's John Doe Nevermind, that's just Kells with that heat No LeBron though Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need O's Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need O's Bricksquad! Uh oh, here come that bullshit Beat a nigga ass 'til the DJ stop the music They say they want that wild shit, mosh pit Jump up in the crowd, bitch, I'm so mothafuckin' violent Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, I'm with Steve-O We bustin' bottles with bad bitches, blowin' weed smoke Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, I'm with Steve-O Royal Rumble in the club, John Ce-No I'm screamin' "Riverdale" everywhere I go I throw them bands ho, drop it low Fuck 5-0, I make my own rules Suck my dragon balls, bitch, call me Goku (Yeah!) This liquor got the best of me (Yeah!, No) This liquor got the best of me Machine Gun Kelly, Flocka, that's the recipe You gon' need King Kong if you step to me Yeah, Cobain's back, yeah, Cobain's back Got these crazy white boys yellin' "Cobain's back" I call my weed Nirvana, smells like Teen Spirit And my pack's so fuckin' loud you can't hear it! Ah! Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need O's Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need O's I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy I'm a wild boy, I'm a, I'm a wild boy (Wild boy)