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[Intro]
Flocka!

[Chorus]
I go hard in the motherf**king paint, n***a
Leave you stinking, n***a
What the f**k you thinking, n***a?
I won't die for this sh*t or what the f**k I say
Front yard, broad day with the SK
See Gucci, that's my motherf**king n***a
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass n***a
Riding real slow, bending corners, my n***a (Flocka!)

[Verse 1]
Got a main b*t*h (And?), got a mistress (What else?)
A couple girlfriends, I'm so hood-rich
Keep my d**k 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 n***as
Where you at? Where you trap? You ain't hood, n***a (Bow!)
Keep this sh*t 300, put that sh*t on my hood (Flocka)
Crips f**king with me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrr)
Esé and amigos freestyle off the dome
Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is f**king home (Flocka!)

[Chorus]
I go hard in the motherf**king paint, n***a
Leave you stinking, n***a, what the f**k you thinking, n***a?
I won't die for this sh*t or what the f**k I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard, broad day with the SK
See, Gucci, that's my motherf**king n***a
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass n***a
Riding real slow, bending corners, my n***a

[Verse 2]
What's up, pu**y n***a? (What's up?)
What's up, punk n***a? (What's up?)
They got on that n***a, make your momma's momma miss you
Hope you got your killers with you
Hope you got your n***as with you
Hope your goons riding with you
They gon' f**king miss you, n***a
n***a with a attitude like Eaze and Cube
When my little brother died, I said: "f**k 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 the 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 sh*t legal (Flocka!)

[Chorus]
I go hard in the motherf**king paint, n***a
Leave you stinking, n***a, what the f**k you thinking, n***a?
I won't die for this sh*t or what the f**k I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard, broad day with the SK (Bop-bop-bop-bop-bow!)
See Gucci, that's my motherf**king n***a
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood-ass n***a
Riding real slow, bending corners, my n***a

[Outro]
Flocka

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