.mgk – Wild Boy Lyrics - Call Me Inky - Waka Flocka Flame

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 

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(MGK) 

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 

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 anyone in my cell 

All they know is how to 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 lighter, put it in the air 

Snap back with my city on it 

Text back with your titties on it 

Levis, put your pussy on it 

Start grinding like the Clipse is on it 

Drink 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 biiiiitch 

Photos 

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 

(Waka Flocka) 

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 call me Steve-o 

We bustin bottles with bad bitches, blowin weed smoke 

Yeah bitch yeah bitch call me Steve-o 

Royal rumble in the club John Ceno 

I'm screamin Riverdale everywhere I go 

I throw them bands ho, (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 

(MGK) 

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