Wildboy (feat. 4pooch)

Wildboy, no MGK
Caught him down bad he was AFK
As long as a nigga got that bag I'mma be A-OK
Niggas think they ain't goin' out sad time to set 'em straight

Moving with precaution
That one false move will cost me
Pooch be about his business
Ain't talking money that's where you lost me
Got that monkey on my back and it's kinda hard to shake him off me
Hit you with the right, hit you with the left
I'mma post up with the work until it's nothing left
They gon know a nigga serious hit 'em with the stare
And I know that they can't stand me; hit em with the chair
I do it for my fam, you do it for the gram
They say I won't, but I will, matter fact I am
I'mma cop the AMG and paint it candy yam
Pooch be throwing up the 4's like the Son of Sam
She throw that pussy at me watch I hit it grand slam
I know she gotta nigga but she don't give a god damn
Show your loyalty I'll bless you with these royalties
I gotta couple racks put up to pay that lawyer fee
Cause ain't no telling, I know these niggas'll tell it
I'm the shit you smell it
Nina piss on a bitch R. Kelly
All cash I got bad credit
She gon suck til my eyes like Fetty
I got grams I ain't talking Teddy
Told her bounce that ass like Betty

Wildboy, no MGK
Caught him down bad he was AFK
As long as a nigga got that bag I'mma be A-OK
Niggas think they ain't goin out sad time to set 'em straight