wild boy - corny lyrics
[hook – 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’ma i’mma 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’ma i’mma wild boy
i’m a wild boy, f-ck an eighth i need o’s
[verse 1 – corny]
uh, i’m a wild boy and its obvious, not steve-o but chris pontius
i party boy, i’m the raunchiest. i got a unique flow and a long p-n-s
and i’d love to see it on the lips of any downright naughty b-tch
who’s dirtier than my laundry is and will make it fast like ghandi did
all i know is liquor got me feeling like the man
maybe cuz i am, maybe cuz i can spit it on a level that you wouldn’t understand
can’t afford an ounce so i went and bought a gram
smoked it with your b-tch and she took it like a champ
i’m talking bout my d-ck, i ain’t talking bout the plant
she can handle d-ck and cannabis at the same time and i’m a fan of it
she’s a fan of chris, so the feelings mutual
but i don’t even like her, i just find her useful
her d-ck sucking sk!lls have earned my approval
but if she falls in love, i’ll need b-tch removal
so i can go back to my business as usual
just k!ll every beat and stay forever youthful
i can find a new b-tch to blow my bugle
and she’ll probably be better if i’m being truthful…
you will never be where i am currently
burning purple tree, not earning currency
sipping on liquor until its hurting me
all the bad b-tches want to have a turn with me
sharing me like a child toy
so f-ckin insane, i’m a wild boy
to understand me you’d have to put on my shoes and walk a thousand miles boy
[hook – mgk]
[verse 2 – corny]
i’ve said it before, but i’ll say it again, i’m bout that wild boy lifestyle until the end
always stay sipping on a pint of gin
and roll with a clique full of wild men
don’t you f-cking get it? we are not the same
i’m crazy boy, i’m f-cking insane
smoking on an ounce of finest strains
and by the time i’m through with it i’ll be losing my brain
losing my mind, all i do is grind
what the f-ck you mean “i’m wasting my time?”
can’t you f-cking hear it i’m on point with the rhymes
if i didn’t f-cking spit it would be a crime
so accurate i’m so precise
wild boys never have sober nights
unknown despite my flow is nice
but its better underrated than overhyped
what’s the point of a buzz if you lack the talent?
i’ve been discounted overlooked and doubted
but i don’t really mind its just another challenge
stay up late nights like jimmy fallon
f-ck an eighth i need an ounce and
f-ck a fifth i’ll drink a gallon
that’s wild boy but i’m about it
take so many shots, that i stop counting
yeaaaaaaah
i’m wild boy, you better believe it
yeaaaaaaah
i’ve got a goal and i’m gonna achieve it
now i got the sk!ll so all i need is
the recognition that your receiving
i’ll intercept it, then i’ll keep it, got this sh-t on lock like darrelle revis
yea b-tch, yea b-tch call me revis
yea b-tch, yea b-tch call me revis
i got it locked down, got it, got it locked down
i got it locked down, i bet you wanna be chris!
[hook – mgk]
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