Caleb James - Wildin Out lyrics

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Caleb James - Wildin Out lyrics

[Verse 1] But right now I'm in it So let's get it popping Save Money in this party, let's get it rocking Walked through the door pulling nothing out my wallet But you know I still had bands in the pocket What up homie, what up brody', what up whoadie, what up shorty My n***a what's cracking, my n***a what's happening He pa**ed me a cup, and then I dabbed it The ladies show me love I'm rolling up a dub V.I.P. in the cut More drinks, pour it up Taking pictures with the team, ladies know I'm getting cream Seen a girl that was bad with a walk that was mean Then, she backed it up, and then she put it on my jeans Slow motion on the lean, and my homie had some beans [Hook] That's when I was wildin' out, we wildin' I couldn't care less about Someone getting hurt, I ? but I'm But that's when I, we wildin' I couldn't care less, we stylin' Living life on auto-pilot But right now I'm in it [Verse 2] So baby, what we gonna do She like, anything that you wanna do I could back it up daddy, put it all on you But the whole time she ain't the one that I wanna do I dashed out, then I mashed out Seen my homie he was pa**ed out Camera flashed, and I pulled the cash out Walked up the stairs, girls trying to put me down They wasn't on me then, but they all on me now All the gangsters, holler when they see me Music dropped, shout out from the DJ I chucked the deuces, she make a scratch Then she bring it back, and then she make it replay sh** they try me, no they shouldn't Homeboy jig and homeboy cooking If the police come, then you know I'm booking Get caught in that jam, you know I wouldn't [Hook] [Verse 3] You got a twenty dollar bill, put your hands up You got a fifty dollar bill, put your hands up You got a hundred dollar bill, put your hands up You get money everyday, put your hands up Ugly girls, be quiet Pretty girls, start a riot Ugly girls, be quiet Pretty girls, start a riot We wildin' We wildin' We stylin', living life on auto-pilot