Censored Lyrics to “Hard In Da Paint”

I go hard in da momma-freakin' paint fella Leave you stankin fella What da heck you thinkin fella I won't die fo this stuff or what da heck I say Front yard broad day with da essay See gucci that's my mamma-freakin' fella I hang in da dale with them hit squad buddies Waka flocka flame one hood-like fella Riding…