BBY GOYARD - WILD THING lyrics
[BBY GOYARD - WILD THING lyrics]
Ooh, she is a wild thing
Get hit with that drum, Buffalo Wild Wings
Choppa gon' sting
I keep me a dick, that's kind of a guy thing
Ooh, she is a wild thing
Get hit with that drum, Buffalo Wild Wings
Choppa gon' sting
I keep me a dick, that's kind of a guy thing
Run in your house
Saw the whole thing on Zillow
Keepin' it cool, other side of the pillow
Smoking that dope, put that boy in a 'rillo
Feds roll up
Our lips are sealed like the golos
Ooh, I'm in DC and I'm
Making that bih go go
I perc out bih in a robo
Big 30 on me, bend you like elbows
She is a wild thing
Get hit with that drum, Buffalo Wild Wings
Choppa gon' sting
I keep me a dick, that's kind of a guy thing
Ooh, she is a wild thing
Get hit with that drum, Buffalo Wild Wings
Choppa gon' sting
I keep me a dick, that's kind of a guy thing
Phew, lean back, Fat Joe gone with the wind
I cannot fuck with all of you Winslows
I jump in the pussy like R-V-D
I'm shining like LED b-b-y g-o-y-a-r-d
Got big bags on me
Lil Shannon, yeah, I got some waterbucks
They got a bounty on me
Pistol gon' cry like a bitch
Who watching some Dawson's Creek
She is a wild thing
Get hit with that drum, Buffalo Wild Wings
Choppa gon' sting
I keep me a dick, that's kind of a guy thing
Ooh, she is a wild thing
Get hit with that drum, Buffalo Wild Wings
Choppa gon' sting
I keep me a dick, that's kind of a guy thing
(Yuh)