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machine gun kelly - wild boys lyrics

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

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 f-ck you blow that loud boy
all i know is how to k!ll everyone and my cells
all they know is they can k!ll 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 sh-ll
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 t-tties on it
levi’s put your kiddie on it, start grindin’ like the clipses on it
drank until i get p-ssy 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 [x3]
never mind that’s just kells with that heat, no lebron tho

(bricksquad!) oh here come that bullsh-t, beat a n-gga’s -ss til the dj stop the music
they say they want that wild sh-t, mosh pit, jump up in the crowd b-tch, i’m so mother f-ckin violent
(yeah b-tch) yeah b-tch i’m with steve-o, we busting bottles with bad b-tches blowin’ 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 b-lls 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

(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 f-cking loud you can’t hear it. ahhhh

- machine gun kelly lyrics

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