Yeah bitch, bitch, call me Steve-o, I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth I o's Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, me Steve-o, bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-o, I'm a wild boy, I'ma wild boy I'm a boy, fuck an eighth I need o's Yeah bitch, bitch, call me Steve-o, bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-o, I'm a wild boy, I'ma wild boy I'm a boy, fuck an eighth I need o's
(MGK) I'm an East side wild boy (East side Cleveland wild boy) We got baseball bats like the and my team pop off like cowboys You're a white flag, throw towel boy I'm a jump in that crowd boy You're a Shhh! it down boy And I'm a fuck you blow that boy All I know is how to kill every one of my All they know is they can kill anybody but I am untouchable, you would I was in jail But I'm in Mexico getting from Miguel Bring it into the states, put it on a scale Measure out a a eighth, put it in a shell Split it I roll it and light it up like it's Independence Day I got a rocket, put it in the air Snap with my city on it Text back with titties on it Levis, put your on it Start grinding like the is on it Drink I get pissy biotch until I get dizzy biotch Lose like Missy But I'm a bad boy cause I'm Diddy biiiiiotch
Uh uh he go that's John Doe Uh uh There he go John Doe Uh There he go John Doe Nevermind just Kells with that heat, (no) no LeBron though
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(Waka Flocka) Squad!!! Uh oh here come that a nigga ass til the DJ stop the music They say they that wild shit, mosh pit,jump up in the crowd bitch I'm so mother fucking Yeah bitch yeah I'm with Steve-o We bottles with bad bitches, blowin weed smoke Yeah yeah bitch I'm with Steve-o Royal rumble in the John Ceno I'm screamin everywhere I go I throw bands hoe, (hey shawty) drop it low Fuck 5-0, I make my own Suck my balls bitch call me Goku Yeahhhhhhhh! liquor got the best of me Yeahhhhhhhh! This liquor got the of me Gun Kelly, Flocka that's the recipe You gon' need king if you step to me
(MGK) Yeah Cobain's Yeah back Got these crazy white boys yellin back I call my Nirvana like teen spirit And my pack's so loud you can't hear it (what?) Ahhhhh!
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