Lyrics Wild Boy - 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
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
fuck
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
bitch,
smoke
until
I
get
dizzy
bitch
Lose
control
like
Missy,
but
I'm
a
bad
boy
cause
I'm
with
Diddy
biiiiiitch
There
he
go
that's
John
Doe
Never
mind
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'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
(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
mother
fuckin
violent.
(Yeah
Bitch)
Yeah
Bitch
I'm
with
Steve-O,
we
busting
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
screaming
Riverdale
everywhere
I
go.
I
throw
them
bands
hoe,
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!)
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
fucking
loud
you
can't
hear
it.
Ahhhh
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!
Album
Lace Up
1 Lead You On
2 Warning Shot
3 Hold On (Shut Up)
4 The Return
5 Victory Music
6 Cleveland
7 What It Seems
8 End Of The Road
9 End of the Road
10 On My Way
11 Been Through It All
12 La La La (the Floating Song)
13 Invincible
14 Invincible
15 Runnin'
16 End of the Road
17 What I Do
18 What I Do
19 What I Do
20 Chip Off the Block
21 Save Me
22 Save Me
23 Save Me
24 Save Me
25 Salute
26 Wild Boy
27 Lace Up
28 All Alone
29 Runnin'
30 Edge of Destruction
31 Edge Of Destruction
32 Edge of Destruction
33 Midwest Side
34 Edge of Destruction
35 D3MONS
36 D3mons
37 D3MONS
38 Make It
39 Fantasy
40 All We Have
41 All We Have
42 Stereo
43 Alice in Wionderland
44 Stereo
45 Stereo
46 Lace Up
47 Lace Up
48 I Know
49 Edge of Destruction
50 What I Do
51 What I Do
52 Runnin'
53 End of the Road
54 Hold On (Shut Up)
55 Warning Shot
56 All We Have
57 Stereo
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