Wacka Flocka Flame - Hard In The Paint (suicideyear remix) | Текст песни

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FLOCKA
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I wont die for this shit or what the fuck i say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale wit dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow bendin corners my nigga

FLOCKA
Gotta main bitch (And) gotta mistress (what Else)
a couple girlfriends, im so hood rich
Keep my dick hard, and keep me smoking (*coughing*)
You'll get bills free shawty no jokin
Ey what i stand for? Flocka! (Brick Squad)
Ima die for this shawty man i swear to god
In the trap wit some killers and some hood niggas (Whassup)
Where you at? Where your trap? You aint hood, nigga
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood
Crips fuckin wit me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrrret)
Eses in the Meeko freestyle off da dome
Brick Sqaud Waka Flocka Flame its fuckin on!

I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga

Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I wont die for this shit or what the fuck i say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale wit dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow bendin corners my nigga

Wassup prissy nigga, Wassup punk nigga (Whassup)
I got on dat nigga, make yo mommas momma getchya
Hope you got yo killers witcha, hope you got yo niggas witcha
Hope your goons ridin witcha, they gon fuckin miss you
Nigga what, i hadda tool like Easy Q
When my lil brotha died i said FUCK school
I picked the burnin log and i got some marijuana
2 years later screamin out you don't wana
Glock 9 to SK if you want to beef
Shawty point blank range i put yo ass to sleep
Shawty talk is cheap, so watch what ya say
Broad day in the air, none this shit legal

I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I wont die for this or what the fuck i say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da SK (ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale wit dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow bendin corners my nigga

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