Faded (Karaoke Instrumental Track) [In the Style of Tyga] (In the Style of Tyga)

Faded (In the Style of Tyga) - Ultimate Karaoke Stars

Young Nino, f**k a b**ch in a pea coat

Carlito, Scarface, AL Pacino

B Bun do, Pimp C, R-PIDO though

I goes deep in that p**sy, Dan Marino

She wanna be the one, f**k her to my own single

Break a b**ch heart, no future miss cleo

Snap back, au-au-automatic reload

Flyer than a f**king beatle, you can't beat 'em

Vampire f**k up your evening

I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement

Don't believe it, stripe like a f**king Adidas

The gun selena, give a ni**a bieber fever

Real f**king 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 niggas say I'm fly but to her I'm god

I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

And I don't give a f**k

F**k is up, ni**a's stomping in my chucks

Yeah, I make it rain, dear, cause I'm all about my bucks

Use the butt I'm in the front, dick up in her cunt

And I put it in her hole, hole in one, putt putt (wahhhhhh)

Super McNasty, why you McLoving

When the b**ch call me daddy

Pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me

Treat her like a dog, called the b**ch lassy

Young savvy, bang her like Cincinnati

Above average, fly like I'm Aladdin

They bend backwards, throw the p**sy 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**ches,

Why these niggas wanna stare

Patron up in here

Ni**a this ain't no beer

I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

And I don't give a f**k

Mama, there go that monster

Abracadabra, magic Johnson

My motherf**king 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 that sh*t, pregnant b**ch titties

Bringing home the bacon

I'm f**king miss piggy

Loaded like a semi, semi-naked pictures

She knows my dick, she call it ni**a Richard

Prior to me cummin, I had to stick my thumb in

Her a** 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 Scarlett, I killed it, mourn it

Faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

My ni**a I'm faded faded faded

And I don't give a f**k