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