Hard In da Paint (Remix)

[verse 1: wocka flocka]

I go hard in the mufkin paint nigga

Leave you stankin nigga

What the fuk u thankin nigga

I won't die for this shit or wat the fuck i say (brick squad)

Front yard broad day with da sk (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)

See gucci, that's my mufkin nigga

I hang in the dale with dem hit squad killers

Waka flaka flame one hood ass nigga

Ridin real slow bendin corners my nigga

[chorus:]

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

A couple girlfriends, i'm so hood rich

Keep my dick hard and keep me smokin [coughing]

You'll get bills free shawty no jkin

Ey wat i stand for? flocka! (brick squad)

I'm a die for this shawty man i swear to god

In the trap with some killers and some hood niggas (wassup?)

Where u at? where your trap? u ain't hood nigga

Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood

Crips fuckin with me, g's n the vice lords (brrrreett)

Eses in the meeko freestyle off the dome

Brick squad waka flocka flame it's fuckin on!

[verse 2: ciara]

I go hard, i go hard in the a boy

Don't play boy, optim on the way boy

First name multi platnum last name triple threat

Seven years in the game and i ain't even finished yet

Bringing princes from the a and ain't nobody blockin that

This is for my girls who be pop pop popping that

Waka flocka that's my mufkin partna

Shoot game sick, so sick call the doctor

Still rock gucci and i roll with gucci

Camera stay rolling you would think i'm in the movies

Long legs daisy dukes, get em georgia peaches out

Thickest corn bread, yeah that's how we do it in the south

I use to be the one with the cookie jar

Now these goodies taste better wen they in ya (ow)

Just ask about me yeah my name ring penny bells

Eastside, westside in the atl

I know i've been away for to long

Yeah i got my shit brighten, now it's on (it's ciara hoe)

I go hard, i go hard in the a boy

Don't play boy, optim on the way boy

I go hard, i go hard in the a boy

Don't play boy, optim on the way boy