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de Tyga

[Tyga]
Hah
I don't give a fuck
Shit

Young Nino
Fuck a bitch in a peacoat
Carlito
Scarface, Al Pacino
Bun B though
Pimp C, RIP though
I goes deep in that pussy
Dan Marino

She wanna be the one, fuck her to my own single
Break a bitch heart, no future, Miss Cleo
Snapback, automatic reload
Flyer than a fuckin' beetle, you can't beat 'em

Hah
Vampire, fuck up your evenin'
I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement
Don't believe it? Stripe like A-fucking-didas
The gun Selena, give a nigga Bieber fever

Hah, hah
Real fuckin' hot
Put it in pot, take a shot, higher than a tube sock
You's a bop, give me top-top as I load the whop
Man, 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? Niggas stompin' in my Chucks
Yeah, I make it reindeer 'cause I'm all about my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, dick up in her cunt
And I put it in her hole, hole-in-one, putt putt

Suuper McNasty
Why you McLovin' when the bitch call me daddy?
Pimp, no caddy, she wish she never had me
Treat her like a dog (dog)
Called the bitch Lassie

Young savvy, bang her like Cincinnati
Above average, fly like I'm Aladdin
They bend backwards, throw the pussy at them
I'm Ben Wallace
Dunk up in your basket

Uh, 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 (yeah)
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 (yeah)
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

[Lil Wayne]
Mama, there go that monster
Abracadabra, Magic Johnson
My motherfuckin' doctor said I need a doctor
So I called House, now I am a pill popper

Faded like skinnys, Young Money we winnin'
I told her if I change, she won't get a penny
Milkin' this shit, pregnant bitch titties
Bringin' home the bacon, I'm fuckin' Miss Piggy

Loaded like a semi, send me naked pictures
She knows my dick, she call that nigga Richard
Prior to me cummin', 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, coochie, that what she call it
Flag, scarlet, I killed it, mournin'

Faded, faded, faded, faded
My nigga, I'm faded, faded, faded (yeah)
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 (Young Mula, baby!)
My nigga, I'm faded, faded, faded
My nigga, I'm faded, faded
And I don’t give a fuck

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