
HARD IN THE PAINT Famous Dex (Ft. SSG Splurge)
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[Intro: Famous Dex]
Huh, ooh
Leapfrog
Leapfrog, ooh
Leap, leapfrog, yeah
Dexter, hah
Leapfrog, hah
Leap like a frog
Ooh, huh, ooh
[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Bitch, I’m a beast, you know I’m a dog
Nigga leap, turn his ass to a frog
Never lackin’, got it on me in the mall
Remember them days I was broke, now I ball
Huh, yeah, huh
Park the car, yeah, huh
Bitch, I’m a star, huh
Run up on me, yeah, huh, I swear, you won’t get far
[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
Haha, loser
Run up on me, is you stupid? Huh
Diamonds on me, yeah, fruity
Can’t fuck with niggas, they goofy, huh
Run up on me, I’ma shoot it, huh
Then I go chill in jacuzzi, huh
I got six lil groupies, huh
I want the throat and they booty, huh
I got the bankroll on me, huh
Diamonds, they all on my teeth
This nigga so lame, he don’t want no beef
That draco make him [?] his feet, huh, wait, run it
Run for his gun
I know this boy, he a lame, he a chump
He suck on the end of that [?] then dump
I ain’t got time to [?], just leave me a lump, yeah, huh
Know you tellin’, huh
Hop in Ferrari, you know I’m four wheelin’
I run in your house, bitch, I come in your buildin’, huh
I’ll put your brains to the ceilin’, huh
Huh, ooh
Leapfrog
Leapfrog, ooh
Leap, leapfrog, yeah
Dexter, hah
Leapfrog, hah
Leap like a frog
Ooh, huh, ooh
[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Bitch, I’m a beast, you know I’m a dog
Nigga leap, turn his ass to a frog
Never lackin’, got it on me in the mall
Remember them days I was broke, now I ball
Huh, yeah, huh
Park the car, yeah, huh
Bitch, I’m a star, huh
Run up on me, yeah, huh, I swear, you won’t get far
[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
Haha, loser
Run up on me, is you stupid? Huh
Diamonds on me, yeah, fruity
Can’t fuck with niggas, they goofy, huh
Run up on me, I’ma shoot it, huh
Then I go chill in jacuzzi, huh
I got six lil groupies, huh
I want the throat and they booty, huh
I got the bankroll on me, huh
Diamonds, they all on my teeth
This nigga so lame, he don’t want no beef
That draco make him [?] his feet, huh, wait, run it
Run for his gun
I know this boy, he a lame, he a chump
He suck on the end of that [?] then dump
I ain’t got time to [?], just leave me a lump, yeah, huh
Know you tellin’, huh
Hop in Ferrari, you know I’m four wheelin’
I run in your house, bitch, I come in your buildin’, huh
I’ll put your brains to the ceilin’, huh
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