Wiley - Get Wild lyrics

[Verse 1: Kano] Hey, Hey I pull up in the tints all black Black shades black this black that Call it the gash mobile BMW Black man wheels Me and runner dude Oh can't trouble ooh Kingston ma' n***a when the world don't got a clue' Roll in the club with a fresh hot stunner ooh I got the cheddar with the bread and the bu*ter too [Verse 2: Aidonia] Ladies like me I'm so Icy Pull up to the club Vroom Bikey Got my gla** on, shades on like Spike Lee Chinese ladies I'm your lychee I'm so cool like night breeze In my white tees, fresh pair of Nike's Club full of ladies, tight squeeze Gotta get one right now In an hour my flight leaves [Verse 3: Kano] Ah, don't blame it on the Chrys Blame it on the new sh** Blame it on the wrist 'Cos I got a ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-rolly on You got a ph-ph-ph-ph-ph-phony on No I ting go my Peroni on Chicks in the club I don't get my lonely on Beverley Hills Axel Foley on Whipe on me They big I'm holding on [Hook 1: Aidonia] Ah, all of the dem bruk out whine, (Tick Tock, Tick Tock) Shake up your waist to the ba** and whine Love how your body feel when you put it on mine Shake up your buddum buddum, gyal whine Shake up your buddum buddum, gyal whine Ladies in the club a get wild, (Oh Oh Oh) [Hook 2: Wiley] Tick tocking with the gal dem calling me later Just fly out the bar just pull out a paper Late night flight London - Jamacia We gotta' reach Keke calling later We'll wine it up We'll dance it up Tell them get ur triple A pa**es up I'll take three gal on a night flight Don't joke 'cos u know your wife might [Verse 4: Kano] My flow sicker than back road Run this Castro Can't tolerate it lactose MC nachos Them man are cheesy Chat cash money like them man are Weezy So on top when them man'll see me Shot them a box like them man are Ri-Ri They can't come around 'ere When I di-di-di-di-di-di-done ya' [Verse 5: Aidonia] Spain, Europe, Berlin, from England to France and the German Berlin, they turning for me like a whirl wind Them say Kano keep it burning Come in the place with the nine in my waist Tequila me feel for, the lime me ah taste Black like a diamond line inna face Love watch the gyal dem whine up dem waist [Hook 1: Aidonia] [Hook 2: Wiley] [Verse 6: Kano] Ah, No long 'ting No linger No behavior I don't say hi Say bye to haters If raps your field then mines an acre I'm Kobe like I'm a Laker Owe me like I'm I favor Girls naughty with me just by nature Black, white, latin, asian Me and Wiley make bread, bakers Whole family east end, Slaters West Geoffrey suit tapered Bond, stirred not shaken Gone alligator, later [Hook 1: Aidonia] [Hook 2: Wiley]