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letra de waka flocka flame - hard in the paint (suicideyear remix) - suicideyear

[intro]
flocka!

[chorus]
i go hard in the motherf-cking paint, n-gga
leave you stinking, n-gga, what the f-ck you thinking, n-gga?
i won’t die for this sh-t or what the f-ck i say (brick squad)
front yard, broad day with the sk
see gucci, that’s my motherf-cking n-gga
i hang in the ‘dale with them hit squad k!llers
waka flocka flame, one hood-ass n-gga
riding real slow, bending corners, my n-gga (flocka!)

[verse 1]
got a main b-tch (and?) got a mistress (what else?)
a couple girlfriends, i’m so hood-rich
keep my d-ck 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 k!llers and some hood n-ggas
where you at? where you trap? you ain’t hood, n-gga (bow!)
keep this sh-t 300, put that sh-t on my hood (flocka)
crips f-cking with me, g’s and the vice lords (brrrrrrr)
esé and amigos freestyle off the domе
brick squad, waka flocka flame is f-cking home (flocka!)
[chorus]
i go hard in the mothеrf-cking paint, n-gga
leave you stinking, n-gga, what the f-ck you thinking, n-gga?
i won’t die for this sh-t or what the f-ck i say (brick squad)
front yard, broad day with the sk
see, gucci, that’s my motherf-cking n-gga
i hang in the ‘dale with them hit squad k!llers
waka flocka flame, one hood-ass n-gga
riding real slow, bending corners, my n-gga

[verse 2]
what’s up, p-ssy n-gga? (what’s up?)
what’s up, punk n-gga? (what’s up?)
they got on that n-gga
make your momma’s momma miss you
hope you got your k!llers with you
hope you got your n-ggas with you
hope your goons riding with you
they gon’ f-cking miss you, n-gga
n-gga with a attitude like eaze and cube
when my little brother died, i said: “f-ck 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 sh-t legal (flocka!)
[chorus]
i go hard in the motherf-cking paint, n-gga
leave you stinking, n-gga, what the f-ck you thinking, n-gga?
i won’t die for this sh-t or what the f-ck i say (brick squad)
front yard, broad day with the sk (bop-bop-bop-bop-bow!)
see gucci, that’s my motherf-cking n-gga
i hang in the ‘dale with them hit squad k!llers
waka flocka flame one hood-ass n-gga
riding real slow, bending corners, my n-gga

[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 motherf-cking paint, n-gga
leave you stinking, n-gga, what the f-ck you thinking, n-gga?
i won’t die for this sh-t or what the f-ck i say (brick squad)
front yard, broad day with the sk (bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bow!)
see gucci, that’s my motherf-cking n-gga
i hang in the ‘dale with them hit squad k!llers
waka flocka flame, one hood-ass n-gga
riding real slow, bending corners, my n-gga (flocka!)

- suicideyear

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