[intro: Karizma]
(Yo, yo) Love with the wild ones
(Yeah, yeah) Still I wanna hate (hate, hate)
She could be my child, son
[Verse 1: Karizma]
My hairs dumb, my shoes loose
'least I can fix both what can you do?
Got a few screws not quite tightened right
I can make your ears fall off, Mike Tyson fight
Mic in my right grip, right 'til I write one of these shitty songs
But my life of excitement is nothing but these nights watching dykes hit a bong
Stupid girls are abundant , head full of dumb shit
That Ms. Kim Kardash said you must get
Wish I had a musket shoot her in her butt quick
If she had nuts she'd probably be OG [?]
Karizma is the [?], very much an [?]
Now I'll expose every hoe, wanna come with?
Starting with the college broads first (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Dude if she's kissing me she's probably not yours
Holly's off, calling shots, Molly poppers then the party stops
So she's got the lollypoppers
Wanna call the cops when you saw what occurred in the bed but I guess it's the pot you done stirred
[Chorus 2: Karizma]
Hey, what can I say?
Im in love with the wild ones
Hey, still I wanna hate
Cause she could be my child, son
Dang, still I wanna slay, just one more time hun
Wait, give the kid a break, I ain''t never gonna find love
Cause I'm a douche bag, douche bag
I ain''t gonna change man who asked
Get your hands up in agreement
Now we all suck, trust me I mean it
(Yo, yo) Love with the wild ones
(Yeah, yeah) Still I wanna hate (hate, hate)
She could be my child, son
[Verse 1: Karizma]
My hairs dumb, my shoes loose
'least I can fix both what can you do?
Got a few screws not quite tightened right
I can make your ears fall off, Mike Tyson fight
Mic in my right grip, right 'til I write one of these shitty songs
But my life of excitement is nothing but these nights watching dykes hit a bong
Stupid girls are abundant , head full of dumb shit
That Ms. Kim Kardash said you must get
Wish I had a musket shoot her in her butt quick
If she had nuts she'd probably be OG [?]
Karizma is the [?], very much an [?]
Now I'll expose every hoe, wanna come with?
Starting with the college broads first (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Dude if she's kissing me she's probably not yours
Holly's off, calling shots, Molly poppers then the party stops
So she's got the lollypoppers
Wanna call the cops when you saw what occurred in the bed but I guess it's the pot you done stirred
[Chorus 2: Karizma]
Hey, what can I say?
Im in love with the wild ones
Hey, still I wanna hate
Cause she could be my child, son
Dang, still I wanna slay, just one more time hun
Wait, give the kid a break, I ain''t never gonna find love
Cause I'm a douche bag, douche bag
I ain''t gonna change man who asked
Get your hands up in agreement
Now we all suck, trust me I mean it
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