Lyrics

Hm, yeah, yeah

Got me wide, wide open

Got a .45 on him and he pushin' 'bout a 102

Always smoking something, he ain't worried 'bout nothing

'Cause he ain't got nothing to lose

I got a thing for the

Hard liquor on ice

Short days and long nights

Marlboro's out the window

Middle finger to the sky

Say you wanna get dangerous

Now you're speaking my language

I forgot what your name is

So I'ma call you mine (mine)

I'ma call you mine (mine)

Got me wide, wide open

Got a .45 on him and he pushing 'bout 102

Always smoking something, he ain't worried 'bout nothing

'Cause he ain't got nothing to lose

I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)

I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew

I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)

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