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Waka Flocka Flame - "Hard in Da Paint" (Official Music Video)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
J. Malphurs
J. Malphurs
Songwriter:in
Lexus Arnel Lewis
Lexus Arnel Lewis
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Mischtechniker:in
Debra Antney
Debra Antney
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Lex Luger
Lex Luger
Produzent:in
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
J. Malphurs
J. Malphurs
Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Songteksten

[Intro]
LEX LUGER
DAT **** LEX LUGER!
[Chorus]
I go hard in da motherfucking paint, ****
Leave you stanking, ****
What the fuck you thinking, ****?
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say
Front yard, broad day with the S.K
[Chorus]
See Gucci, that's my motherfucking ****
I hang in the dell with them Hitsquad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass ****
Riding real slow, bending corners, my ****
[Verse 1]
Got a main bitch (And?)
Got a mistress (What else?)
A couple of girlfriends, I'm so hood rich
Keep my dick hard and keep me smoking
You get pills free, shawty, no joking
[Verse 2]
And what I stand for?
Brick Squad
I'ma die for this, shawty, man, I swear to God
In the trap with some killers and some hood ****
Where you at, where you trap?
You ain't hood, ****
[Verse 3]
Keep that shit three hunnid, put that shit on my hood
Crips fucking with me, G's and the Vice Lords
Eses and amigos freestyle off the dome
Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is fucking home
[Chorus]
I go hard in da motherfucking paint, ****
Leave you stanking, ****
What the fuck you thinking, ****?
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say
Front yard, broad day with the S.K
[Chorus]
See Gucci, that's my motherfucking ****
I hang in the dell with them Hitsquad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass ****
Riding real slow, bending corners, my ****
[Verse 4]
What's up, pussy ****?
What's up, fuck ****?
Well, I got on that ****
Make your mama's mama with ya
[Verse 5]
Hope you got your killers with ya
Hope you got your **** with you
Hope your goon's riding with you
They gon' fucking miss you, ****
[Verse 6]
**** with an attitude like Eazy and Cube
When my lil' brother died I said, "Fuck school"
I picked the burner up and I grab some marijuana
Two years later, screaming "Now I'm here, your honor!"
[Verse 7]
Glock-9 to S.K. if he want the beef
Shawty point blank range, I put your ass to sleep
Shawty, talk is cheap, so watch what you say
Broad day in the air like this shit legal
[Chorus]
I go hard in da motherfucking paint, ****
Leave you stanking, ****
What the fuck you thinking, ****?
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say
Front yard, broad day with the S.K
[Chorus]
See, Gucci, that's my motherfucking ****
I hang in the dell with them Hitsquad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass ****
Riding real slow, bending corners, my ****
[Bridge]
Flocka, Waka, Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka)
Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka)
Flocka, Flocka, Flocka (Waka)
Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka)
Waka Flocka, Flocka (Waka)
Waka Flocka Flame, Brick Squad
[Bridge]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, Brick Squad
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, Brick Squad
[Chorus]
I go hard in da motherfucking paint, ****
Leave you stanking, ****
What the fuck you thinking, ****?
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say
Front yard, broad day with the S.K
[Chorus]
See Gucci, that's my motherfucking ****
I hang in the dell with them Hitsquad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass ****
Riding real slow, bending corners, my ****
Written by: J. Malphurs, L. Luger
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