Wild Things - Mack Wilds, Method Man

So we ball and pop champagne and wait

See I’ve never been a drinker but a nigga taste

But I’m fine fly guy just to taste ya

Any place wanna be taken

In my mind all I see is dollars and lace

This bad chick just started waving

The crowed running as I make my way

I said hey little mama come before danger

You come around the more I want just a day

The way you looking got me wanting to play

Where are you from so tell me where do you stay

The wild things, the wild things

The wild things, the wild things

Come along I tell you a story of greatness

A young nigga want me to stay

From the niggas would frown down in hating

The clown and pussy niggas scared the same

All around the kids hang around and play

5 rounds and you never came

Couple million but he never made it

It’s a nightmare thinking that you were famous

Excuse me cutie oh you want the same

You’re sounding like a I need a day

The way you looking got me wanting to play

Where are you from now tell me where do you stay

The wild things, the wild things

The wild things, the wild things

Come from the crown side

The New York town side

West side till I di-e

I grew up hearing that Wu-not

Watching that cop that

You feel like cooking this

Hercules get a hand God damn

Nigga y’all be cupped to make some rain rat

My whole hood jumping out

Yes I did that

Why these ladies wanna cover on my balls back

Skin rebel smooth like butter

Coming from the city where most blocks is amended

We believed there was no need for change

Believe the change and wash it arrange

Pop shot popping only means one thing

The wild things, the wild things

The wild things, the wild things

Walk in the scrap and fucking alley

The duck rat you chick

Fuck boy now it’s your work for this little shit