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Hard In Da Paint Lyrics - Artist : SAINt JHN
Oh, so everybody jumping on this (Huh?)
Okay, my turn My name is Carlos SAINt JHN I'ma sing like that every time he hears me say it Oh yeah SAINt JHN portfolio It's your business baby I go hard at that motherfucking guap, boy You better pat me down, I'm feeling like a block boy A white tee, a blue jeans Ball hard, motherfucker, who the dream? One night, see I don't do flings I told my owl bitch, "I'm into new things" You think you're cute though You see a suit though I think you're so sweet, you nigga's fructose I put my middle fingers up, you niggas poop those Come get a close up, my niggas shoot close My accountant, that's my motherfucking nigga He deal with my accounts so my account grows bigger Nigga, suing my amount grows bigger And she say her jaws hurt, I tell, "Your mother don't give up" My brother sells dope, he's a b-boy You out here looking like a decoy You're all ass, you niggas keep toy Them niggas out here but I'm feeling like it's kilo I'm patting niggas down for the sticky teeth You nigas talk show, you niggas Ricky Lake You hear to advent, you think it's Ricky Lare Then you hear the, "Woo," I think I'm Ricky Flair I came from a place in the East though Them niggas still living by the g code You pussy ass niggas try to decode Just play dead and let a real nigga reload I go hard at that motherfucking guap, boy You better pat me down, I'm feeling like a block boy My white tee, my blue jeans My niggas gang bang and I ain't talkin' group scenes I don't drink Ciroc, I do the Goose Goose You niggas so soft, you niggas Blue's Clues You niggas funny style, you niggas flew throughs See what's the point of doing five for a deuce deuce I'm in the money gang, I'm in the money game So what's my favorite color, my nigga, money grain I get the money fast, my nigga money grab They call me smart guy and that's 'cause my thumb in name Carlos motherfucking SAINt JHN This is a suicide bomber's fucking ring tone Ring-ring, you hear the chopper coming You hear that motherfucking chopper coming (Ah) I go hard at that motherfucking guap, nigga Better pat me down, I'm feeling like a block nigga White tee, blue jeans They fly things, I do things I do things I do things (Haha) I hope nobody's listening I won't- I was lying, I won't bang shit I run a company that's completely legitimate I arrest tax people, thank you You have a good night |
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