Wild Sh!t

[Hook x2] Tonight I'm on my wild shit Summer time, so we party all night, bitch My beats make the whole club move Chinny make the whole club move [Verse 1] Plane to ATL Then took a plane and left the cold Got a new cell to save new numbers on my phone Pounds and dollars; spending pounds and dollars Euros on these labels; spending yen on that designer Bass too loud, can't hear shit Weed lit, taking selfies with your main bitch JR Smith, yeah we taking shots Westbrook, you know a nigga taking shots [Hook] [Verse 2] Vapors, rolling papers Past them haters Ball like Lakers, Talking Lake Show Back in 04, In a four door Whip that pollo, with my snow ho Call her coco, I'm her coco Sip that ice tea Come fuck with us Come fuck with us Party too packed Bring the party out front [Hook] [Verse 3] I feel like I'm the plug Getting faded under palm trees Fuck it imma live it up While I'm overseas Chinny got Ray-bans, no contacts Smoke strong, your bitch catch a contact Scroll thru my contacts She bad and she bad This one a real freak, but this one wears knee pads This one still got a man, but this one I need that Homie don't really want no problems, homie fall back [Hook x4]