Cudi The Kid Lyrics

(kid voice; C'mon feel the noise, don't stop the boys, They get wild wild wild, wild wild wild) (Cudi laughin) Yeaaa V1 Step it up, let your neck snap back huh Sattle up, baby girl put ya hair back Hurry up barkeep, keep the brew comin Tryna drink til my back starts slumpin Like old man, live by the old rules Followed all the steps from them old fools Got me nowhere, nigga its a different time Fuck 08, niggas thinking 09 I take a look behind. Niggas cant form a line Like kindergarten waitin for the water fountain Standin upset, arms crossed, poutin Scott Mescudi, boy they was doubtin him Until they googled me and found Imeem They love a duder, they love me I mean I cant believe how I had of dream of Martin King But they aint takin me out on no balcony (kid voice saying ; C'mon feel the noise, don't stop the boys, They get wild wild wild, wild wild wild) uh huh Yea. Emile what up nigga V2 [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/cudi-the-kid-lyrics-kid-cudi.html ] Stand up put ya arms to the ceiling man Show skin baby girl, yea Im a fan Wont do you wrong, like a pushover See my cudi ridin thru, better pull over Like I got blue n red lights shinin round But if I see the man, slowly put the cup down How you doin, officer? Nice mustache Dunkin Donut eatin motherfuckers hatin, damn I get my Speed Racer on Playin Ray Cash get my Cleveland city on Brooklyn to Cali jetlagged and all But still enough time to hit the mall, shit One wish when Im deceased Bury me in 501s and 10 Deep And please keep the Bapes on the feet So I can watch the devil ice grill me Haha! Yea, how you like a nigga now Im IT like the clown And Cudi get (kid voice; They get wild wild wild, wild wild wild) I get (kid voice; wild wild wild, wild wild wild) yeaa Uh, one. Back back up in the mix like that How yall feel? How yall feel? Yall aright. Thats right. Uh And its like that. Plain Pat, holla at me man E. Yea (kid voice ok, thats the end of my slave song)