Wild Boy - Machine Gun Kelly feat Waka Flocka Flame

Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
I'm a wild boy, f_ck an eighth I need o's
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
I'm a wild boy, I'm a I'm a wild boy
I'm a wild boy, f_ck an eighth I need o's
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
I'm a wild boy, I'm a I'm a wild boy
I'm a wild boy, f_ck an eighth I need o's

Kells
I'm an 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're a white flag, throw that towel boy
I'm a jump right in that crowd boy
I don't give a Shhh! keep it down boy
And I'm a f_ck you blow that loud boy
All I know is how to kill everyone and 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 in on the scale,
Measure out half an 8th 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.
Drank until I get pissy b_tch, smoke until I get dizzy b_tch
Lose control like Missy, but I'm a bad boy cause I'm with Diddy biiiiiitch

There he go that's john doe [x3]
Never mind that's just Kells with that heat, no LeBron tho

Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy,
F_ck an eighth I need o's
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy,
F_ck an eighth I need o's
[Flocka]
(Bricksquad!) Uh-Oh! here come that bullsh_t, beat a n_gga ass til the DJ stop the music
They say they want that wild sh_t, mosh pit, jump up in the crowd b_tch, I'm so mother f_ckin violent.
(Yeah B_tch) Yeah B_tch I'm with Steve-O, we busting bottles with bad b_tches blowin' weed smoke.
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch I'm with Steve-O, royal rumble in the club John Cen-o
I'm screaming Riverdale everywhere I go. I throw them bands hoe, drop it low
F_ck 5-0 I make my own rules, S_ck my dragon balls b_tch, call me Goku
(Yeah!) This liquor got the best of me, (Yeah!) 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 packs so f_cking loud you can't hear it. Ahhhh

Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy,
F_ck an eighth I need o's
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah B_tch, Yeah B_tch, call me Steve-O,
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy,
F_ck an eighth I need o's
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy,
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy,
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy,
I'ma wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy, I'ma wild boy!

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