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Faded (Album Version|Edited)

Tyga, Lil Wayne
2012-01-013:11 分同期歌詞

「Faded (Album Version|Edited)」はTyga, Lil Wayneの曲です, 2012, Pop。長さは3:11, 57 lines / 441 words。

歌詞

0:10Young Nino f**k a b**ch in a peacoat
0:13Carlito Scarface Al Pacino
0:15Bun B though Pimp C R I P though
0:18I goes deep in that p-ssy Dan Marino
0:20She wanna be the one f-ck her to my own single
0:22Break a b*tch hard no future Miss Cleo
0:25Snap back au-au-automatic reload
0:28Flyer than a f-ck-ng beatle you can't beat 'em
0:30Vampire f-ck up your evening
0:33I pop up and eat lunch leave you in the cement
0:35Don't believe it stripe like a f-cking adidas
0:38The gun Selena give a n-gga Beiber fever
0:40Real f-ck-ng hot put it in park
0:43Take a shot higher than a tube sock
0:45You a bop give me top top as I load the guap
0:48Man these n-ggas say I'm fly but to her I'm God
0:50I'm faded faded faded
0:52My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
1:09And I don't give a f-ck
1:11F-ck is up n-gga's stomping in my Chucks
1:13Yeah I make it rain dear cause I'm all 'bout my bucks
1:15Use the butt up in the front d-ck up in her cunt
1:17And I put her in her hole holy one quat quat
1:20Ergggh
1:22Super McNasty why you McLovin
1:24When the b-tch call me daddy
1:25Pimp no caddy she wish she never had me
1:28Treat her like a dog called the b-tch Lassy
1:31Young savvy bang her like Cincinatti
1:33Above average f-fly like I'm Aladdin
1:36They bend backwards done the p-ssy at them
1:38I'm Ben Wallace dunk up in your basket
1:41Balls in the air no games I'm serious double dare
1:46There's too many b-tches Why these n-ggas wanna stare
1:48Pat Ron up in here This ain't no beer
1:51I'm faded faded faded
1:52My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
2:10And I don't give a f-ck
2:11Mama there go that monster
2:13Abracadabra Magic Johnson
2:16My mutherf-cking doctor said I need a doctor
2:19So I called house now I am a pill popper
2:21Faded like skinnys Young Money we winning
2:23I told her if I change she won't get a penny
2:26Milking this sh*t pregnant b*tch tities
2:29Bringing home the bacon I'm f-ckin' Miss Piggy
2:31Loaded like a semi semi naked pictures
2:34She knows my d-ck she call it n*gga Richard
2:36Prior to me coming I had to stick my thumb in
2:39I asked one time smell my finger make you vomit
2:41Flyer than a hornet the shoe fit I worn it
2:44She tried to jack me off can't beat it join it
2:46Tunechi punechi that what she call it
2:49Flag Scarlett I killed it mourned it
2:51I'm faded faded faded
2:53My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
3:11And I don't give a f-ck
Young Nino  f**k a b**ch in a peacoat
Carlito  Scarface  Al Pacino
Bun B though  Pimp C  R I P though
I goes deep in that p-ssy  Dan Marino
She wanna be the one  f-ck her to my own single
Break a b*tch hard  no future Miss Cleo
Snap back  au-au-automatic reload
Flyer than a f-ck-ng 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 gun Selena  give a n-gga Beiber fever
Real f-ck-ng 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
I'm faded faded faded
My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
And I don't give a f-ck
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 Lassy
Young savvy  bang her like Cincinatti
Above average  f-fly like I'm Aladdin
They bend backwards  done the p-ssy 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
I'm faded faded faded
My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
And I don't give a f-ck
Mama  there go that monster
Abracadabra  Magic Johnson
My mutherf-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 sh*t  pregnant b*tch tities
Bringing home the bacon  I'm f-ckin' Miss Piggy
Loaded like a semi  semi naked pictures
She knows my d-ck  she call it n*gga Richard
Prior to me coming  I had to stick my thumb in
I asked 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
I'm faded faded faded
My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
And I don't give a f-ck

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