Wild Lyrics

Crash the car

Crack some cards

Hit the bar, I took a bar

Forget the night

Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite

I'm trying to fight something

I'm trying to right my wrongs

I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight

I'm faded, I'm wasted

I'm tripping, I'm gone

I call her, she hangup

Its over, we done

We make up, we make love

We making babies now

We keep going in these circles making rings around us

Beat be the drums

Smoke filled up with gas

When I buy my bud

I don't pay no tax

Smell the shit thru the bag

I can never fuck with trash

Gotta be super bad

Baby I love that ass

When I got deep she bite the sheets

Won't fuck with you because she fuck with me

Just bought her two V's and she wet the seat

Just bought a new car and it got two keys

Just bought a zip and a box of blunts

Half that shit already rolled up

Even when I had none

Bitches still let me fuck, that's whats up

Ay, flexing all in my cardigan

Bitch go swipe that card again

Bitch you know that's cracked right

Break that shit like halftime

Yeah this shit move fast right

Found a way no flashlight

Make this shit look easy like I did this is in a past life

Crash the car

Crack some cards

Hit the bar, I took a bar

Forget the night

Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite

I'm trying to fight something

I'm trying to right my wrongs

I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight

I'm faded, I'm wasted

I'm tripping, I'm gone

I call her, she hangup

It's over, we done

We make up, we make love

We making babies now

We keep going in these circles making rings around us

I been sipping mud

This dick got her stuck

Okay pinky's up

Boujee bitch foreal

I think I should chill

I think I got no chill

Baby what is up

I know you talking damn foreal

She so sweet, she make me drown when she climb on me

I make her purr like SRT

I bought her a bag and it got two C's

These pussy boys they envy me

Because I be balling MVP

I be balling in her dreams

She be calling in her sleep

Yeah she addicted

Swear what that dick did

Too damn good for her

Too damn good for her

She might tell her friends

She might tell her friends

You don't know about that

You don't know about that

Crash the car

Crack some cards

Hit the bar, I took a bar

Forget the night

Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite

I'm trying to fight something

I'm trying to right my wrongs

I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight

I'm faded, I'm wasted

I'm tripping, I'm gone

I call her, she hangup

It's over, we done

We make up, we make love

We making babies now

We keep going in these circles making rings around us