Free School - Go Hard (La.La.La) lyrics

[Intro: Lil Debbie] Hey, b**h! What's up? You know I'd really like to do that But I don't have any f**ing money Like, I don't have any f**ing money [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, b**h Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that la la la la la la la la la la [Verse 1: Kreayshawn] Hey, b**h! I see you working at the mall At Forever 21, selling tanks and shawls You wanna quit your job? You need a place to go? Girl, run your own show But don't be on some ho sh** Bounce with something cute on I kiss into a fog zone I be really off And searching for some water though What it do, let it go And go hard Let me see you do it Go hard, like real hard [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, b**h Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that la la la la la la la la la la [Verse 2: Kreayshawn] Girl, you need that new Bottles on chill, I got that gold chain flu Little lady on my side, show me how you ride out Be a good one and I'll take you to my hideout Pretty little b**h Dripping like some water though I be on that straw And coming for that lo-lo What I did Let her go She's back now She went real hard until she threw her back out [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, b**h Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that la la la la la la la la la la [Kreayshawn] Silly girl Take your jacket off Get off the floor Go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard, go hard Damn Do do do do do it like, do it like, do it like Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard [Hook: Kreayshawn] Hey, b**h Do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib Steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car Do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la La la la la la la la la la la We on that a la la la la la la la la la