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Wacka Flocka Flame - Hard In Da Pain Lyrics

Hard In Da Pain
[Flocka:]
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint ni***
Leave you stankin ni***
What the f*** you thinkin ni***
I won't die for this shit or what the f*** I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothafuc*** ni***
I hang in the Dale with dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass ni***
Ridin real slow bendin corners my ni***
[Flocka:]
Gotta main bitch (And) gotta mistress (what Else)
A couple girlfriends, I'm so hood rich
Keep my dick hard, and keep me smoking [coughing]
You'll get bills 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 with some killers and some hood niggas (Whassup)
Where you at? Where your trap? You ain't hood, ni***
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood
Crips fuc*** with me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrrret)
Eses in the Meeko freestyle off da dome
Brick Sqaud Waka Flocka Flame it's fuc*** on!
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint ni***
Leave you stankin ni***
What the f*** you thinkin ni***
I won't die for this shit or what the f*** I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothafuc*** ni***
I hang in the Dale with dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass ni***
Ridin real slow bendin corners my ni***
Wassup prissy ni***, Wassup punk ni*** (Whassup)
I got on dat ni***, make yo mommas momma getchya
Hope you got yo killers witchya, hope you got yo niggas witchya
Hope your goons ridin witchya, they gon fuc*** miss you
Nigga what, I hadda tool like Easy Q
When my lil brotha died I said F*** school
I picked the burnin log and I got some marijuana
2 years later screamin out you don't wana
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
Broad day in the air, none this shit legal
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint ni***
Leave you stankin ni***
What the f*** you thinkin ni***
I won't die for this or what the f*** I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothafuc*** ni***
I hang in the Dale with dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass ni***
Ridin real slow bendin corners my ni***