A$AP Rocky - Wild For The Night Feat. Skrillex & Birdy Nam Nam

 

Lyrics to Wild For The Night Feat. Skrillex & Birdy Nam Nam by A$AP Rocky

 [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Wake up feeling blessed up, pistol on that dresser Ain’t afraid to show it, I’ll expose it if I dress up Riding in that Testarossa, n-gga catch up Sipping on that syrup 'til I’m messed up like yes sir So now I’m getting change, people looking at me strange Like n-gga switching lanes, never changed, still the same We f-ck bitches, get paper, you f-ck n-ggas on papers We walk around with lasers, you probly own some tasers Lame n-ggas disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us Got different hoes, I’m pimping hoes, you could tell by my paystubs My n-ggas getting right, smoking weed with dirty Sprite Going wild for the night, f-ck being polite [Verse 2] Finna wild out for the weekend Me, myself, and I – my three friends N-gga feeling froggy, then leap in ASAP n-ggas finna sneak in Middle finger to the critics, me and my n-gga Skrillex You know we finna kill it, A$AP we the trillest You don’t really want that Glock, boy You don’t really wanna feel them shots, boy You a B boy, I’m a block boy, I’m a D boy, I’m a hot boy Six shots got me feeling like Pac, boy Party all night, shit don’t stop, boy Drunk as f-ck and I’m ready to fight Wilding for the night, f-ck being polite, boy [Hook] Wild for the night, f-ck being polite I'm going... [Verse 3] It’s the weekend and I’m creeping with my n-ggas Drunk and disrespectful, calling women bitches I don’t mean no harm but won’t you and your friends Meet us in the cut and we can do the business God my witness that I only wanna kick it And your girl just said they with us, so we rolling in them Benzes Won’t you po' it up and stop the babysitting? She got drunk as f-ck and swallowed all my kids [Verse 4] Back to the Mac, tats on her back Ass so fat, hit that from the back When it clap from the back, she clapping it back She flat on her back and it’s back to the trap F-ck yo pack, A$AP where it’s at F-ck n-gga act, get clap lay flat F-ck yo dreams, even f-ck n-ggas dream Then you sleep, and you won’t come back from the nap Benjamin 3 Stack, it’s a fact, she lives in my lap on my Outkast, daddy fat, bitches on my sack And you know them soaking bitches rolling reefer got me open Wilding to the morning with my homies, tell 'em where we going [Hook]