Lyrics Wild Boy - Waka Flocka Flame , Machine Gun Kelly

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'ma I'ma 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'ma I'ma wild boy
I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need o's

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
You're 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 selves
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 out a half a eighth, put it in a shell
Split it then I roll it and light it up like it's Independence Day
I got a bottle rocket, put it in the air

Snap back with my city on it
Text back with your titties on it
Levis, put your kitty on it
Start grinding like the Clipse is on it
Drink until I get pissy biatch
Smoke until I get dizzy biatch

Lose control like Missy
But I'm a bad boy 'cause I'm with Diddy bitch (Uh uh)
There he go that's John Doe
Uh uh
There he go, that's John Doe
Uh yeah
There he go, that's John Doe
Nevermind that's just Kells with that heat (No), 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'ma I'ma 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'ma I'ma wild boy
I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need o's

Brick Squad!
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 motherfucking 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 Cen-o
I'm screamin' Riverdale everywhere I go
I throw them bands hoe (Hey shawty) drop it low
Fuck 5-0, I make my own rules
Suck my dragon balls bitch, call me Goku
Yeahhhhhhhh!
This liquor got the best of me
Yeahhhhhhhh!

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 (What?)
Ahhhhh!

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-o
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-o
I'm a wild boy, I'ma I'ma 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'ma I'ma wild boy
I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need o's

I'm a wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy
I'm a wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy
I'm a wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy
I'm a wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy