Faded

[Featuring: Lil' Wayne] [Verse 1: Tyga] Young Nino, f*ck a b*tch in a peacoat Carlito, Scarface, Al Pacino Bun B though, Pimp C, R.I.P though I goes deep in that pussy, Dan Marino She wanna be the one, f*ck her to my own single Break a b*tch heart, no future Miss Cleo Snap back, au-au-automatic reload Flyer than a f*cking beatle, you can’t beat ‘em Vampire f*ck up your evening I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement Don’t believe it, stripe like a f*cking adidas The girl Selena, give a n*gga Beiber fever Real f*cking hot, put it in park Take a shot, higher than a tube sock You a bop, give me top top, as I load the guap Man these n*ggas say I’m fly but to her I’m God [Hook] I’m faded faded faded My n*gga I’m faded faded faded [x7] And I don’t give a f*ck [Verse 2: Tyga] F*ck is up, n*gga’s stomping in my Chucks Yeah I make it rain dear, cause I’m all ’bout my bucks Use the butt up in the front, d*ck up in her cunt And I put her in her hole, holy, one, quat quat Ergggh Super McNasty, why you McLovin When the b*tch call me daddy Pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me Treat her like a dog, called the b*tch Lessie Young savvy, bang her like Cincinnati Above average, f-fly like I’m Aladdin They bend backwards, done the pussy at them I’m Ben Wallace, dunk up in your basket Balls in the air, no games, I’m serious, double dare There’s too many b*tches, why these n*ggas wanna stare Pat Ron up in here, this ain’t no beer [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Mama, there go that monster Abracadabra, Magic Johnson My motherf*cking doctor, said I need a doctor So I called house, now I am a pill popper Faded like skinnys, Young Money we winning I told her if I change, she won’t get a penny Milking this shit, pregnant b*tch titties Bringing home the bacon, I’m f*ckin’ Miss Piggy Loaded like a semi, send me naked pictures She knows my dick, call that n*gga Richard Prior to me coming, I had to stick my thumb in Her ass one time, smell my finger make you vomit Flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit I worn it She tried to jack me off, can’t beat it, join it Tunechi, punechi, that what she call it Flag Scarlett, I killed it, mourned it [Hook]

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