Steve Dickey - Wild Boy lyrics

[Intro] Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, f** an eighth I need O's [Hook] Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, Imma Imma wild boy I'm a wild boy, f** an eighth I need O's Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, Imma Imma wild boy I'm a wild boy, f** an eighth I need O's [Verse 1: MGK] Imma eastside Cleveland wild boy, eastside Cleveland wild boy We got baseball bats like the Indians, and my team pop off like Cowboys You a "white-flag, throw-that-towel" boy Imma "jump-right-in-that-crowd" boy You a "shhh, keep-it-down" boy, and Imma "f**-you, blow-that-loud" boy All I know is how to k** everyone of my cells All they know is they can k** 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 it at half a eighth, 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 kitty on it Start grindin' like the Clipse is on it Drink it 'til I get pissy, b*atch Smoke it 'til I get dizzy, b*atch Lose Control like Missy, but Imma Bad Boy cause I'm with Diddy, b**h! [Bridge 1: MGK] There he go, that's John Doe (x3) Nevermind, that's just Kells with that heat No LeBron though [Hook] Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, Imma Imma wild boy I'm a wild boy, f** an eighth I need O's Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, Imma Imma wild boy I'm a wild boy, f** an eighth I need O's [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Here come that bullsh** Beat a n***a a** till the DJ stop the music They say they want that wild sh**, mosh pit Jump up in the crowd b**h I'm so muthaf**in' violent Yeah b**h, yeah b**h I'm with Steve-O We bustin' bottles with bad b**hes, blowing weed smoke Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, I'm with Steve-O Royal Rumble in the club, John Ce-no I'm screaming "Riverdale" everywhere I go I throw them bands ho, drop it low f** 5-0, I make my own rules s** my dragon balls b**h, 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 [Bridge 2: MGK] Cobains back Yeah, Cobains back Got these crazy white boys yellin' "Cobain's back" I call my weed Nirvana, smells like Teen Spirit And my packs so f**in' loud you can't hear it! Ahhhhh! [Hook] Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, Imma Imma wild boy I'm a wild boy, f** an eighth I need O's Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O Yeah b**h, yeah b**h, call me Steve-O I'm a wild boy, Imma Imma wild boy I'm a wild boy, f** an eighth I need O's