Wild Boy (Remix)

(álbum: Boy Genius - 2012)

Light work but the work ain't light
Too many J's that boy ain't right
I rock five six got a bitch same height
No date time give a car late night
Tell a girl hang tight
Now the girl ain't tight
I beat it up like a punk in a schoolyard
Who said that a boy can't fight?
I take a hit take flight
Man I'm floating y'all can't see us
Y'all can't keep up, I keep running shit
Y'all better get y'all knees up
Please believe I'm on that doper shit
You smoking that local shit
I'm on that green, blue, purple, you'd think I was snorkeling
God damn how real is this
Find someone who don't feel this shit
You just play the hand you're dealt
I got your cards and I'm dealing bitch
R.I.P. I kill this shit, just listen up and you might learn
That flow hot get a mic burn when its my turn I two wheel to wheel, get it?
Yeah, I drive fast ho
Put the music on blast ho
Shit, I'm smashed though
You better hope I don't crash ho
I'm an asshole but I'm bashful
So the women all think I'm Mr. Right, yup
Had a good day yesterday, but might fuck around with your sis tonight
And I mean it, hey darling
I'm sorry I'm not sorry
'Cause all you play them games I'll show you I can play Atari too
Yeah girl that's all we do
I don't need a girl to call me boo
Find me a girl that parties too
'Cause you ain't never hot just barbecue
I'm playing, I say shit
You break shit, you fake bitch
You had it all, but you drop the ball like Braylon
So whatcha' gonna do you lost him
Know how much you cost him
I hit that, I quit that, like Lebron in Boston