Stunna - Go Hard lyrics

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Stunna - Go Hard lyrics

Verse 1: Max-Pain Uh! This ya boy Max-Pain YMCMB, shot out Mack Maine Yeahhhh, I love this sh** Every n***a know, ya girl love dick Ha! I seen that Clit I ate it up, pitch yo fit Uh, I been here a f**in' year I don't contact Bad Boy, they some f**in queers Uh, so cut off they f**in ears We goin to war, hand me a f**in spear Hook: Lil JJ Uh, we go hard around here So ya better keep ya brad from around here Yeah, we just Fresh Money We go hard because we are Fresh Money Uh, Go hard... Verse 2: LilSquad Its Fresh Money, you know who we are Lambo's, Gatti's we got every car Yeah, & we don't give hoes rides Fresh Money on top, all Jay got is pride Uh, my team the best f** with any of em, put a gun to ya chest Uh, & I'm signed so I'm blessed Been here two years, Us leaving is not to expect Yeah, no lean only Sprite in the cup We signed Unit back, like n***a wa**up Uh.... Hook: Lil JJ Uh, we go hard around here So ya better keep ya brad from around here Yeah, we just Fresh Money We go hard because we are Fresh Money Uh, Go hard... Verse 3: Lil JJ Uh, You a vegetable, hop in my soup Don't worry bout me, I got plenty coupes Shoot ya face, & make it droop Fresh Money colder than 2 scoop Yeah, shoot ya in ya brain, watch ya sh** spill My n***a I'm faded off Weed & Pills Yeahhhh, I'm such a good rapper Y'all ain't real, yall are like actors Haha, Its Fresh Mula baby, yall need to sign But sh**, The money make ya go blind Uh, What would the game do if I left? Everybody fake Fresh Money the only reals left Verse 4: Stunna Should've went Solo, But Jay can convince I own a rap complex, n***a pay ya rent Uh, hoes blow up the cell When Wayne was in Rikers Hoes blew up his cell Uh, k** yo a**, dump the body like waste I just wanna say, I love pussies taste Jay our coach, he sit back & call plays Hook: Lil JJ Uh, we go hard around here So ya better keep ya brad from around here Yeah, we just Fresh Money We go hard because we are Fresh Money Uh, Go hard...