Hard in da Paint lyrics

Lex Luger

That nigga Lex Luger

Flocka!

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!)

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)

Esé and amigos freestyle off the dome

Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is fucking home (Flocka!)

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

What's up, pussy nigga? (What's up?)

What's up, punk nigga? (What's up?)

They got on that nigga, make your momma's momma 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 to 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!)

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

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

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!)

• Artist:Waka Flocka Flame
• Album:Salute Me or Shoot Me 2