Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wildout , by - Waka Flocka Flame. Release date: 10.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wildout |
| LeBron Flocka James 2 |
| What? |
| Flocka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Waka, Waka, yeah |
| Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, yeah |
| Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Waka |
| Flocka, Waka |
| All my shows is wild as hell, my mama say I’m wild as hell |
| I’ma end up in jail, I pledge allegiance to the bales |
| The weed is loud, can’t you smell? |
| Real nigga in the building, shawty, can’t you tell? |
| Bullets can’t make a young nigga fail |
| Trapped out, bitch, I’ma do it |
| Young niggas, I influence |
| They say, «Flocka, you a role model» |
| Two bitches, they top models |
| Drinking out the bottle, swallow |
| Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it |
| In the club, jumping up and down |
| You bucking, then it’s going down |
| Stomp your ass down to the ground |
| Security can’t help you now |
| «Brick Squad,» I yell it, then it’s going down |
| «Hit Squad,» I yell it, then it’s going down |
| Mean mugging in the club (Wild out, wild out) |
| Fuck that shit, don’t show no love (Wild out, wild out) |
| Swing on that nigga, shawty (Wild out, wild out) |
| The DJs say they going wild (Wild out, wild out) |
| I’m so crunk, might dive off in the crowd (Wild out, wild out) |
| Brick Squad in this bitch, they going wild (Wild out, wild out) |
| Super deep in V.I.P. |
| (Wild out, wild out) |
| I’m so drunk that I can’t see (Wild out, wild out) |
| In the club, throwing bows |
| Lime flag, that’s the Grove |
| I’m so hot, bitch, I’m on stove |
| In the trap, booming O’s |
| They say, «Flock, I love your flow |
| In the booth, you wild out» |
| I ball hard, can’t foul out |
| In the club, just wild out |
| On the stage in a rage, I’m in love with the sack |
| I’m engaged with the rap |
| You don’t like it? |
| Meet my strap |
| Beat your ass straight to sleep and your jewelry look cheap |
| I got Tay on the Beat |
| Do it, do it, do it |
| Told my partners on the block |
| Jugging weed, selling rocks |
| Duck and dodge the fucking cops |
| Keep it real, don’t stop |
| I get money, I get gwap |
| Every mixtape, never stop |
| Pulled up in a foreign drop |
| Just one thing, I’ll wild out |
| Mean mugging in the club (Wild out, wild out) |
| Fuck that shit, don’t show no love (Wild out, wild out) |
| Swing on that nigga, shawty (Wild out, wild out) |
| The DJs say they going wild (Wild out, wild out) |
| I’m so crunk, might dive off in the crowd (Wild out, wild out) |
| Brick Squad in this bitch, they going wild (Wild out, wild out) |
| Super deep in V.I.P. |
| (Wild out, wild out) |
| I’m so drunk that I can’t see (Wild out, wild out) |