Hard In The Paint Songtext

I go hard in the motherfucking paint player
leave you stankin what the fuck you thinking

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 mothafuckin player
i hang in the dale with them hit squad killers
waka flocka flame one hood ass player
riding real slow bending corners my player

gotta main bitch (and)
gotta mistress (what else)

a couple girlfriends i'm so hood rich
keep my dick hard and keep me smoking
you'll get bills free shawty no joking
and what i stand for (brick squad)
i'm a die for this shawty man i swear to god
where you at? where your trap? you ain't hood

i go hard in the motherfucking paint player
leave you stankin what you thinking
and i won't die for this shit
or what the fuck i say

i hope your goons are riding witchya
they gonna fucking miss you
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

i go hard in the motherfucking paint player
leave you stankin what you thinking
and i won't die for this shit
or what the fuck i say
woah, woah, woah

[Chris Nutting:]
keep this shit 300 put that shit on my hood
crips fuckin with me g's and the vice lords
eses and amigos freestyle off the dome
brick squad waka flocka flame

it's fucking on!