Borgore - Wild Out (feat. Waka Flocka Flame & Paige) - Original Mix lyrics

I'm in hotspot, little hole in the wall Two twitter wrecks, it's just blacked out High as f**, 'bout to pa** out My swag in, your swag out Hit the stage, girls titties out When I hit the stage bring the city out Ballin' hard, 'bout to foul out Pop a bottle n***a, wild out Wild, wild, wild out Pop a bottle n***a, wild out I'm slim thuggin' with these Ray Bans I'm on a thug sh**,??????????? That champagne need a bad b**h Icy wrist with with a icy neck Reach for that, I'll leave you wet Waka Flocka Flame in a place where Gettin' money ain't a crime So why you watching, wasting time Tell me are you ready Hit the streets and we wild out Club having we ball out And ain't watching no haters 'cus ya'll Can't f** with us, can't f** with us Can't f** with us, we get crazy Come f** with us, come f** with us Hit the street, we wild out, Club having we ball out Come f** with us x4 Pop a bottle n***a, wild out Money, money, no running out I don't know what you talking 'bout Tell me if you ready Bad b**h with a foul mouth What the f** you hating for Give me your round of applause I'm in first place like Usain Too true like 2 Chainz