Tory Lanez - Faded ( Freestyle ) lyrics

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Tory Lanez - Faded ( Freestyle ) lyrics

[Intro Tory Lanez] You know I know ya'll American n***as got all your high cities and states that you rep my n***a But I got a whole country on my back my G Canada all the way to the d**h TL let's go my n***a what [Verse 1] I'm stunning got a b**h cumming Whip doors peel like a mothaf**in onion Know a n***a higher than the whole Grand Canyon Break a tree down like my name Paul Bunyon Rude broad with me gotta try new things Lil n***a fly like I tried two wings Playground p**y try to ride new springs And I made her sit on it like my new swing(Ha ah) Do that, b**h n***a you that I be getting brain, you be tryna pursue that That my old book and you be tryna renew that f** n***a who that, know it ain't me though Looking for a husband you know it ain't me ho Tryna get the green but no it ain't Cee-Lo Stunting is a habit Diamond carrot like a rabbit n***as and these b**hes ratchet Got your b**h inside my basket Man I'm a f**ing G, a mothaf**in G You can be the one I'm f**ing but you still can f** with me My life A plus and my chicks a double D And I'm reppin SLS til the d**h, n***a we be Stuntin in the mall Tints on the back from the front a n***a bald b**h on my back I'm a beast I'm a dawg, f**in warthog This a feast, this a ball, let a n***a ride This that east side west end sh** n***as crave on Let a n***a guap raise on til the day gone n***as at the top better have they game face on I be at the hot spot swave with the lace on Let a n***a be tho Everything big from the dick to the ego 8 n***as tryna send shots, reload Homie you can have her, I don't touch stee hoes [Verse 2] Skeet skeet skeet n***as cheat cheat cheat And I'm moving these hoes like beep Money so long man this a nice streak Waiter in a thong tell her bring the iced tea Talk on the road is that your wifey Talk on the road is that she like me Nice got that Cocoa like they Ice-T How you f**ing n***as tryna be they wifey Bust that p**y open like a bad one Send them hoes home when the cab come Tell them stupid n***as take a nap son Ya'll ain't shootin to k**, half done Baby say I'm better than the average Claiming she'll be better than my last b**h I told her you can't be my f**in lady Cause right now I'm f**ing swavey [Outro] I'm f**ing swavey n***a I'm so swavey that your b**h wanna date me And I'm lookin like a lazy motherf**er on my couch b**hes like ouch, come and get a n***a cheese like a mouse b**hes on my dick and I'm all in they house All in your fridge cause I need a sandwich Back to the neverland ranch back again With a tuna sandwich And I ain't talking money like who the man is

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