A$AP Rocky ☆ Wild For The Night feat. Skrillex

[Verse 1]

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 Testa…rossa, nigga 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 nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same

We fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck niggas on papers

We walk around with lasers, you prolly own some tasers

Lame niggas disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us

Got different hoes, I’m pimping hoes, you could tell by my paystubs

My niggas getting right, smoking weed with dirty Sprite

Going wild for the night, fuck being polite

[Verse 2]

Finna wild out for the weekend, me, myself, and I ？ my three friends

Nigga feeling froggy, then leap in, A$AP niggas finna sneak in

Middle finger to the critics, me and my nigga 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 fuck and I’m ready to fight, wilding for the night, fuck being polite, boy

[Hook]

Wild for the night, fuck being polite

We going..

[Verse 3]

It’s the weekend and I’m creeping with my niggas

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 fuck 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

Fuck yo pack, A$AP where it’s at, fuck nigga act, get clap lay flat

Fuck yo dreams, even fuck niggas 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