Wild Boy - Machine Gun Kelly, 2 Chainz, French Montana

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’m a I’m a 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’m a I’m a 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

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 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 marijuanna 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 kiddie on it, start grindin’like The Clipses on it.

Drank until I get pissy beyotch, smoke until I get dizzy beeyotch

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 tho

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’m a I’m a 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’m a I’m a wild boy

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

(Bricksquad!) Oh here come that bullshit, beat a nigga’s 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,

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’m a I’m a 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’m a I’m a wild boy

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