[HOOK - MGK]
Yeah b*tch, yeah b*tch, call me Steve-O
I’m a wild boy, f*ck an eighth I need O's
Yeah b*tch, yeah b*tch, call me Steve-O
Yea b*tch, yeah b*tch, call me Steve-O
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'mma wild boy
I’m a wild boy, f*ck an eighth I need O's
Yeah b*tch, yeah b*tch, call me Steve-O
Yeah b*tch, yeah b*tch, call me Steve-O
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'mma wild boy
I’m a wild boy, f*ck an eighth I need O's
[Verse 1 - Corny]
Uh, I'm a wild boy and its obvious, not Steve-O but Chris Pontius
I Party Boy, I'm the raunchiest. I got a unique flow and a long p*nis
And I'd love to see it on the lips of any downright naughty b*tch
Who's dirtier than my laundry is and will make it fast like Ghandi did
All I know is liquor got me feeling like the man
Maybe cuz I am, maybe cuz I can spit it on a level that you wouldn't understand
Can't afford an ounce so I went and bought a gram
Smoked it with your b*tch and she took it like a champ
I'm talking bout my di*k, I ain't talking bout the plant
She can handle di*k and cannabis at the same time and I'm a fan of it
She's a fan of Chris, so the feelings mutual
But I don't even like her, I just find her useful
Her di*k sucking skills have earned my approval
But if she falls in love, I'll need b*tch removal
So I can go back to my business as usual
Just kill every beat and stay forever youthful
I can find a new b*tch to blow my bugle
And she'll probably be better if I'm being truthful...
You will never be where I am currently
Burning purple tree, not earning currency
Sipping on liquor until its hurting me
All the bad b*tches want to have a turn with me
Sharing me like a child toy
So f*ckin insane, I'm a wild boy
To understand me you'd have to put on my shoes and walk a thousand miles boy
[Hook - MGK]
[Verse 2 - Corny]
I've said it before, but I'll say it again, I'm bout that wild boy lifestyle until the end
Always stay sipping on a pint of gin
And roll with a clique full of wild men
Don't you f*cking get it? we are not the same
I'm crazy boy, I'm f*cking insane
Smoking on an ounce of finest strains
And by the time I'm through with it I'll be losing my brain
Losing my mind, all I do is grind
What the f*ck you mean "I'm wasting my time?"
Can't you f*cking hear it I'm on point with the rhymes
If I didn't f*cking spit it would be a crime
So accurate I'm so precise
Wild boys never have sober nights
Unknown despite my flow is nice
But its better underrated than overhyped
What's the point of a buzz if you lack the talent?
I've been discounted overlooked and doubted
But I don't really mind its just another challenge
Stay up late nights like Jimmy Fallon
f*ck an eighth I need an ounce and
f*ck a fifth I'll drink a gallon
That's wild boy but I'm about it
Take so many shots, that I stop counting
YEAAAAAAAH
I'm wild boy, you better believe it
YEAAAAAAAH
I've got a goal and I'm gonna achieve it
Now I got the skill so all I need is
The recognition that your receiving
I'll intercept it, then I'll keep it, got this sh*t on lock like Darrelle Revis
Yea b*tch, yea b*tch call me Revis
Yea b*tch, yea b*tch call me Revis
I got it locked down, got it, got it locked down
I got it locked down, I bet you wanna be Chris!
[HOOK - MGK]