Pi’erre Bourne
En été

[Chorus]
Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name
Play my cards right, now I'm starting the game
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade
Said she want my wood like a duraflame
In the summer, she comin' to Florida, like a hurricane

[Verse 1]
[?] all your love in a heartbeat
Say she love that dog like a Marley
Hit her line for some head like a marquee
Yeah, still tryna cop some shit like Lori Harvey
Yeah, I wonder what my future like
Kush charge me up like my computer died
I can’t fail this shit like it's coolie high
[?] we in 505

[Chorus]
Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name
Play my cards right, now I'm starting the game
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade
Said she want my wood like a duraflame
In the summer, she comin' to Florida, like a hurricane
[Verse 2]
Need doses of your love like a medicine
I got old money, I can’t stress the end
They keep saying she bad news, like it’s CNN
I been goin' through it like this a test again
Swear these n***as faker than some wrestling
Miss you every time, you on my bed again
That's why I'm never home, I feel your presence again

[Chorus]
Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name
Play my cards right, now I'm starting the game
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade
Said she want my wood like a duraflame
In the summer, she comin' to Florida, like a hurricane