Borgore - Wild Out lyrics

[Verse 1 - Waka Flocka Flame:] Jura**ic Park I’m in a hardspot, little hole in the wall Threw twenty racks, I just blacked out Hot as f**, 'bout to pa** out My swag in, your swag out When I hit the stage, girls titties out When I hit your stage bring your city out Ballin' hard, 'bout to foul out Pop a bottle n***a, wild out You know, wild, wild out Pop a bottle n***a, wild out I'm slim dunkin' with these Ray Bans I'm on a thug sh**, campaigns Still champagne, need a bad b**h Icy wrist with with a icy neck sponsored links Reach for that, I'll leave you wet Waka Flocka Flame get the p**y wet [Verse 2 - Paige:] 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 hopping we ball out And ain't watching no haters 'cus ya'll [Bridge:] 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 hopping we ball out Come f** with us [x4] Pop a bottle n***a, wild out Hit the street, we wild out, Club hopping we ball out [x2] [Drop:] Turn up the volume! [Verse 3 - Paige:] 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 a round of applause I'm in first place like Usain Too true like 2 Chainz [Bridge]