Krazy Stylez - Wild Wild

I've worked all week just waiting for the end
Now it's finally here, I've got some cash to spend
Most important of all, I have time to spend
With my woman, my family and my closest of friends
It's about that time to trim my nails, shave my face
Shine up those shell toes, stitch up the lace
Pull out a fresh white t and a pair of jeans
Got to look my best if I'm going to be seen
We're going out on the town, we'll drink until we're shitty
We can start at the restaurant, yeah, I'm feeling giddy
Give me that steak medium well and make it swift
I need to gain back that weight that I lost on second shift
So load up that potato with the works and extra bacon
I can afford the finer things with the money that I'm making
Bring out a bottle of Saint Christina's, while we're at it
My girl likes the flavor of the vino on her palette

Hey everybody, what's going on
Same old story, same old song
Let's get wild wild up in this bitch
Party like we're rich
Live it up, who gives a what
Party 'til we're sick
Hey everybody, what's going on
Same old story, same old song
When the bars close, you ain't got to be alone
Grab that special one and kick it until dawn

Now my belly's on full and it's time to wild out
Let's head to the pub, see who's out and about
Walk in the door and we catch a couple looks
The place is filled with twenty-somethings, lowlifes and crooks
Damn, I guess it's been a minute or two
Since the people of this town saw this here dude
But I figure, what the hell, let's get a few cold ones
It's Saturday night, don't really care if no one knows us
A half a dozen shots, mixers and bottles later
I'm looking at my girl like we should do like skaters
So, we kick it out that joint and head to the next spot
Good thing there's five more bars right up the block
Stumble in the next location, its way overcrowded
Smells like somebody's already knocking it out and
We're not down with the elbow-to-elbow drink bumping
So, we dip out and head home, laughing and stumbling

Hey everybody, what's going on
Same old story, same old song
Let's get wild wild up in this bitch
Party like we're rich
Live it up, who gives a what
Party 'til we're sick
Hey everybody, what's going on
Same old story, same old song
When the bars close, you ain't got to be alone
Grab that special one and kick it until dawn

Aw, nah, Big K Dawg
Back in the house in my plaid boxer drawers, pause
So, I can whip the tip out, the whole dick out
The balls slip out, so girl, look out
I got a hard one for your soft spot, hun
We can reconvene for the evening and have fun
We're in the privacy and comfort of home
What I'm saying is I'm glad we are alone
So, I can lay you down on the bed
I'd like some head but I ain't going to beg
So just get them legs spread
I'm going to dive in, tongue first, plus some fingers
I love the way your aroma lingers
Your pheromones get me going like an animal
I'll eat you up like a cannibal
Cuz I'm crazy for you girl, so call me Hannibal
I'll knock it out and beat it up and pump the rump until I fill you full

Hey everybody, what's going on
Same old story, same old song
Let's get wild wild up in this bitch
Party like we're rich
Live it up, who gives a what
Party 'til we're sick
Hey everybody, what's going on
Same old story, same old song
When the bars close, you ain't got to be alone
Grab that special one and kick it until dawn

Hey everybody, what's going on
It's just the same old story, same old song, I said, hey everybody, what's going on
It's just the same old story, same old song, yeah

Written by:
Kyle Fawley

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