Gimme more, uh, uhh
C´mon feel the noise, don´t stop the boys,
They get wild wild wild, wild wild wild

Step it up, let your neck snap back,

Uh, saddle up baby-girl put your hair back,
Hurry up, barkeep, keep the brew comin´,
Tryin´ to drank ´till my back start slumpin´,
Like old man, live by the old rules,
Fought all the steps infront of the old fools,
Got me nowhere, nigga, it´s a different time,
Fuck ´08, niggas thinkin´ ´09,
I take a look behind,
Niggas can´t form a line,
Like Kindergarten waitin´ for the water fountain,
Standin´ up, said, arms crossed, poutin´,
Scott Mescudi, boys they was doubtin´ him,
´Till they Googled me and found that Imeem,
They love a dooder, they love me I mean,
I can´t believe how I had a dream of Martin King,
But they ain´t takin´ me out on no balcony.

(Feel the noise, don´t stop the boys,

They battle-ow-ow, wow-wow-wow)

Stand up, put your arms to the cieling man,
Show skin, baby-girl, yeah, I´m a fan,
Won´t do you wrong, like a pushover,
See Cudi ridin´ through, better pull over,
Like I got blue, red lights shinin´ ´round,
But if I see the man, slowly put the club down,
"How you doin´ Officer? Nice moustache",
Dunkin Donut eatin´ muthafuckas hatin´, damn(?),
I get my speed-racer on,
Playin´ ray-cash, get my Cleveland city on,
Brooklyn to Cali, jet-lagged and all,
There´s still enough time to hit the mall,
Shit, one wish when I´m deceased,
Bury me in 501 and 10 deep,
And please keep the bapes on the feet,
So I can watch the devil ice-grill me,

Haha, yeah, how you like a nigga now?,
I´m it like the clown,
And Cudi get (Wild wild wild)
I get (Wild wild wild)
Back, back up in the mix like that,
How y´all feel?,
How y´all feel?,
Y´all a´ight?,
That´s right,
And it´s like that Plain-Pat,
Holla at me.