| I’m in a hardspot, little hole in the wall
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| Threw twenty racks, I just blacked out
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| Hot as fuck, 'bout to pass out
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| My swag in, your swag out
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| When I hit the stage, girls titties out
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| When I hit your stage bring your city out
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| Ballin' hard, 'bout to foul out
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| Pop a bottle nigga, wild out
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| You know, wild, wild out
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| Pop a bottle nigga, wild out
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| I’m slim dunkin' with these Ray Bans
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| I’m on a thug shit, campaigns
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| Still champagne, need a bad bitch
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| Icy wrist with with a icy neck
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| Reach for that, I’ll leave you wet
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| Waka Flocka Flame get the pussy wet
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| Gettin' money ain’t a crime
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| So why you watching, wasting time
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| Tell me are you ready
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| Hit the streets and we wild out
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| Club hopping we ball out
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| And ain’t watching no haters 'cus ya’ll
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| Can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us
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| Can’t fuck with us, we get crazy
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| Come fuck with us, come fuck with us
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| Hit the street, we wild out, Club hopping we ball out
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| Come fuck with us Pop a bottle nigga, wild out
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| Hit the street, we wild out, Club hopping we ball out Turn up the volume!
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| Money, money, no running out
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| I don’t know what you talking 'bout
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| Tell me if you ready
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| Bad bitch with a foul mouth
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| What the fuck you hating for
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| Give me a round of applause
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| I’m in first place like Usain
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| Too true like 2 Chainz |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wild Out , by - Borgore. Song from the album Wild Out, in the genre Танцевальная музыка