Machine Gun Kelly (MGK) - Wild Boy Lyrics

Featuring: Waka Flocka Flame

from:  Lace Up

[Intro: MGK]
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
Yea 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

[Verse 1: MGK]
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 a white flag, throw that towel boy, I'ma jump right in that crowd boy
I don't give a shhh, keep it down boy and I'ma f*ck you blow that loud boy
All I know is how to kill every one of 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 Mexico getting marijuana from Miguel
Bring it back into the states put it on a scale
Measure it at half an eighth put em 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
Drink 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 b*tch!

There he go that's John Doe
There he go that's John Doe
(Yeah) There he go that's John Doe
Never mind that's just Kells with that heat
No LeBron tho...

[Hook:]
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

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
Uh oh, here come that bullsh*t.
Beat a n*gga ass till the DJ start the music
They say they want that wild sh*t mosh pit jump up in the crowd b*tch
I'm so motherf*cking violent
(Yeah b*tch) Yeah b*tch I'm with Steve-o
We bustin' bottles with bad b*tches blowing 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
Suck 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

[MGK]
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 f*ckin' loud you can't hear it!

[Hook:]
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
I'm a wild boy, I'm a I'm a wild boy
I'm a wild boy, I'm a I'm a wild boy
I'm a wild boy, I'm a I'm a wild boy
I'm a wild boy, I'm a I'm a wild boy!

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