Hard in da Paint

Lyrics

[Intro] Lex Luger That nigga Lex Luger Flocka [Chorus] I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga Leave you stinking, nigga, what the fuck you thinking, nigga? I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say Front yard, broad day with the SK See Gucci, that's my motherfucking nigga I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers Waka Flocka Flame one hood-ass nigga Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga (Flocka) [Verse 1] Got a main bitch (And?) got a mistress (What else?) A couple girlfriends, I'm so hood rich Keep my dick hard (Yeah) and keep me smoking You'll get bills free, shawty, no joking (Real talk) And what I stand for? (Flocka), Brick Squad (Brick Squad) I'ma die for this shawty, man, I swear to God In the trap with some killers and some hood niggas Where you at? Where you trap? You ain't hood, nigga (Bow) Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood (Flocka) Crips fucking with me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrr) Ese and amigos freestyle off the dome Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is fucking home (Flocka) [Chorus] I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga Leave you stinking, nigga, what the fuck you thinking, nigga? I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard, broad day with the SK See, Gucci, that's my motherfucking nigga I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers Waka Flocka Flame one hood-ass nigga Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga [Verse 2] What's up, pussy nigga? (What's up?) What's up, punk nigga? (What's up?) They got on that nigga Make your mama's mama miss you Hope you got your killers with you Hope you got your niggas with you Hope your goons riding with you They gon' fucking miss you, nigga Nigga with a attitude like Eaze and Cube When my little brother died, I said fuck school I picked the burner up, then I grabbed some marijuana Two years later, screaming, "Now I'm here, your honor" Glock 9, the SK, if you want the beef Shawty, point blank range, I'll put your ass to sleep Shawty, talk is cheap, so watch what you say Broad day in the air like this shit legal (Flocka) [Chorus] I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga Leave you stinking, nigga, what the fuck you thinking, nigga? I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard, broad day with the SK (Bop-bop-bop-bop-bow) See Gucci, that's my motherfucking nigga I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers Waka Flocka Flame one hood-ass nigga Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga [Break] Flocka, Waka Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka) Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka) Flocka, Flocka, Flocka (Waka) Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka) Waka Flocka, Flocka, (Waka) Waka Flocka Flame, Brick Squad Yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh, Brick Squad Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh, Brick Squad Yuh [Chorus] I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga Leave you stinking, nigga, what the fuck you thinking, nigga? I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard, broad day with the SK (Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bow) See Gucci, that's my motherfucking nigga I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers Waka Flocka Flame one hood-ass nigga Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga (Flocka)