Ciara - Hard In Da Paint | Текст песни

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I go hard, I go hard in the A boy
Dont play boy, optim on the way boy
First name multi platnum last name triple threat
Seven years in the game and i aint even finished yet
Bringing princes from the A and aint nobody blockin that
This is for my girls who be pop pop popping that
Waka flocka thats my mufkin partna
Shoot game sick, so sick call the doctor
Still rock gucci and i roll with gucci
Camera stay rolling you would think im in the movies
Long legs daisy dukes, get em georgia peaches out
Thickest corn bread, yeah thats how we do it in the south
I use to be the one with the cookie jar
Now these goodies taste better wen they in ya (ow)
Just ask about me yeah my name ring penny bells
Eastside, westside in the ATL
I know ive been away for to long
Yeah i got my shit brighten, now its on (its ciara hoe)

I go hard, I go hard in the A boy
Dont play boy, optim on the way boy
I go hard, I go hard in the A boy
Dont play boy, optim on the way boy

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