Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne & Tyga - Faded lyrics

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Young Nino, fuck a bitch in a peacot, Carlito, scarface, al pacino
Bun B do, Pimp C, Arpedo, I goes deep in that pussy, Dan Marino
She wanna be the one, fyck her to my own single
Break a bitch hard, no future miss cleo, snap back, a-automatic reload
Flyer than a fucking beatle, you can't beat 'em, vampire fucked up your evening
I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement
Don't believe it, stripe like a fucking Adidas, the gun Selena, give a nigga 'Bieber Fever'
Real fucking 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, men these niggas say I'm fly, but to her I'm God

I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded
And I don't give a fuck

Fuck is up, nigga's stomping in my chucks
See, I make it rain, dear, 'cause I'm all by my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, dick up in her cunt
And I put her in her hole, holy, one, quat quat, waahh
Super McNasty, why you McLoving, when the bitch call me daddy
Pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me, treat her like a dog, called the bitch lassy
Young savvy, bang her like cincinatti, above average, 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 bitches, why these niggas wanna stare
Pat ron up in here, nigga this ain't no beer

I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded
And I don't give a fuck

Mama, there go that monster, abracadabra, magic Johnson
My motherfucking 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 a change, she won't get a penny
Milking that shit, pregnant bitch titties
Bringing home the bacon, I'm fucking Miss Piggy
Loaded like a semi, semi naked pictures
She knows my dick, she call it nigga rigid
Prior to me coming, I had to stick 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 nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded faded
My nigga, I'm faded faded
And I don't give a fuck
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Author: Donte Blacksher, Dwayne Carter, Michael Stevenson (5)

Composer: ?

Publisher: Cash Money Records, Inc.

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Released in: 2012

Language: English

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