Faded (Album Version|Edited)
Tyga, Lil Wayne"Faded (Album Version|Edited)" is a song by Tyga, Lil Wayne, released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:11 long and contains 57 lines and 441 words.
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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