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yung steve - wild boy lyrics

b-tch! you know me hoe!
pullin up to your street hoe
drop top on that lambo 9104
try to run up on me, you gon’ pull up to the team bro
and my n-gg-s be rolling through these clips like the regal
wild boy, call me steve-o, can’t take me nowhere nice though
blackhawk jersey on at the indian casino
surveillance had the camera staring right at my team though
security in the back looking at the screen, shook like a free throw
yeah they kicked us out cause we was under 21 years old
but we still made chips in the parking lot playing ceelo
then we had to dip when the owners called police up
out here like bald heads, we was ridin like vin diesel
back to the streets we go…
then i hit yo girl up, you ain’t know she was a freak hoe?
now her n-gg- mad, said he finding me like nemo
now she out here too giving me therapy like chemo
can’t roll with us for too long, cause we might get hit with the rico
so i gave her man the address, told him where we dropping her off
homeboy ain’t wanna hear it
i’m like “what you mad at me for? was her superman
now where you at? like cam newton in the super bowl.”
n-gg-‘s saying i’m immature, can’t take me serious all the time
won’t believe i’m 18, way a n-gg- hold these two 9’s
i’m the youngest saiyan like dragon ball z, gohan
i run the house, y’all put in a little work just like part-time
rico n-gg-s see me flexin, then they wanna drop dimes
can’t stand to see me shine, once they fall a little behind
disrespect the grind, it’ll be a horror story in the headlines
ain’t talkin r.l. stine way this dot bout to have your head flying
thought stevey ain’t gon do it, this ain’t vine. ain’t feline
the #1 stunna and i’m still fly like big tymers
load yours i’m loading mine, don’t care how long you did time. they gon have a n-gg- shooting on a emcee just like rick grimes
she pulling on the crewneck. tryna give the crew neck!
and you know how i be, f-cking girls like bill cosby
yung steve gettin hot b. and these local n-gg-s couldn’t top me
can put you under six feet, talking h-e-double hockey
n-gg-s ain’t gon k!ll me unless the case a double hommi
so! let a n-gg- try me, find me stacked with the bread on isle 3
you can hit yung steve with the mac, like jobs and k!ll me
and i’ll come back up from the dirt like a f-cking zombie!

- yung steve lyrics

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