Wild Out (feat. Waka Flocka Flame & Paige)

I'm in hotspot, little hole in the wall, threw twenty racks, I just blacked out
 High as fuck, 'bout to pass 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 nigga, wild out
 Wild, wild, wild out
 Pop a bottle nigga, wild out
 I'm slim thuggin' with these Ray Bans
 I'm on a thug shit, campaigns
 That champagne need a bad bitch
 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 fuck with us, can't fuck with us
 Can't fuck with us, we get crazy
 Come fuck with us, come fuck with us
 Hit the street, we wild out, Club having we ball out
 Come fuck with us x4
 Pop a bottle nigga, wild out
 Money, money, no running out
 I don't know what you talking 'bout
 Tell me if you ready
 Bad bitch with a foul mouth
 What the fuck you hating for
 Give me your round of applause
 I'm in first place like Usain
 Too true like 2 Chainz