Artist: Tory Lanez Album: Faded (S) Song: Faded (Freestyle) Typed by: AZ Lyrics I'm stunnin got a bitch cummin Whip doors peel like a mothafuckin onion Know a nigga higher than the whole Grand Canyon Break a tree down like my name Paul Bunyon Rude broad with me gotta try new things Lil nigga fly like I tried two wings Playground pussy try to ride new springs And I made her sit on it like my new swing Do that, bitch nigga you that I be gettin brain, you be tryna pursue that That my old book and you be tryna renew that Fuck nigga who that, know it ain't me though Lookin for a husband you know it ain't me hoe Tryna get the green but no it ain't Cee-Lo Stuntin is a habit Diamond carrot like a rabbit Niggas and these bitches ratchet Got your bitch inside my basket Man I'm a fuckin G, a mothafuckin G You can be the one I'm fuckin but you still can fuck with me My life A plus and my chicks a double D And I'm reppin SLS til the death, nigga we be Stuntin in the mall Tints on the back from the front a nigga bald Bitch on my back I'm a beast I'm a dawg, fuckin warthog This a feast, this a ball, let a nigga ride This that east side west end shit niggas crave on Let a nigga guap raise on til the day gone Niggas at the top better have they game face on I be at the hot spot swave with the lace on Let a nigga be tho Everything big from the dick to the ego 8 niggas tryna send shots, reload Homie you can have her, I don't touch stee hoes Skeet skeet skeet Niggas cheat cheat cheat And I'm movin 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 fuckin niggas tryna be they wifey Bust that pussy open like a bad one Send them hoes home when the cab come Tell them stupid niggas take a nap son Ya'll ain't shootin to kill, half done Baby say I'm better than the average Claimin shell be better than my last bitch I told her you can't be my fuckin lady Cause right now I'm fuckin swavey I'm fuckin swavey nigga I'm so swavey that your bitch wanna date me And I'm lookin like a lazy motherfucker on my couch Bitches like ouch, come and get a nigga cheese like a mouse Bitches 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 talkin money like who the man is