French Montana — Hard in da Paint

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] I go hard in the mu'fuckin' paint nigga Leave you stankin' nigga What the fuck you thinkin' nigga I won't die for this shit Or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard broad day wit da S.K. (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow) See Gucci, that's 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 [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] 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 pills free shawty no jokin' Ey what I stand for? Flocka! (Brick Squad) I'm a die for this shawty man I swear to God In the trap wit some killers and some hood niggas Where you at? Where your trap? You ain't hood, nigga Keep this shit three hundred, put that shit on my hood Crips fuckin' wit me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brret) Eses and amigos freestyle off da dome Brick Squad Waka Flocka Flame its fuckin on! [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] I go hard in the mothafuckin' paint nigga Leave you stankin' nigga What the fuck you thinkin nigga I won't die for this shit Or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard broad day wit' da S.K. (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow) See Gucci, that's 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 [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Whats up pussy nigga Whats up fuck nigga (Whas' sup) I got on dat nigga Make yo mommas momma getchya Hope you got yo killers witchya Hope you got yo niggas witchya Hope your goons ridin' witchya They gon' fuckin' miss you nigga Nigga what I hadda tool like Easy Q When my lil' brotha' died I said fuck school I picked the burna' up and I got some marijuana Two years later screamin' out you don't wanna Glock nine to S.K. 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, like this shit legal [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] I go hard in the mothafuckin' paint nigga Leave you stankin' nigga What the fuck you thinkin' nigga I won't die for this Or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard broad day wit da S.K. (ba ba ba ba ba bow) See Gucci, that's 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 Waka Flocka Flame Brick Squad I go hard in the mothafuckin' paint nigga Leave you stankin' nigga What the fuck you thinkin' nigga I won't die for this Or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard broad day wit' da S.K. (ba ba ba ba ba bow) See Gucci, that's 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 [Verse 3: French Montana] Imma die for this shit, I sware to god These diamonds, Coke Boys Brick Squad Coconut Ciroc with lemon, she drinkin it 30 on my wrist, why you think she blinkin it? Big K, braud day, push it back the long way 4 guns, 4 cars, 4 bitches, 4 plains Who's the boss? I'm new in charge I have your brain leakin out, Speghetti sauce What up my guy? I'm out my mind Gang related, throw it up like a Yamaha You coppy, stop it You corney, you sloppy I cock it, you know it's going down, I Young Jock it Montana, Flaka, we the only thing poppin [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] I go hard in the mu'fuckin' paint nigga Leave you stankin' nigga What the fuck you thinkin' nigga I won't die for this shit Or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad) Front yard broad day wit da S.K. (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow) See Gucci, that's 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