Faded

Ladies and gentlemen

The Unit in the house tonight

We party all the time with Snoop

Bank roll bitch but  no dupe

Say what? Hit the strip club, make it flood

Come, every bitches bring us bottles of that bub

I know just how to show a **** love

Pack up in that jar full of bud

The Unit in this bitch, in the cut

You don't like the way we do it, ****, what? Okay

Maybe I'm fucked up, faded

I don't know how I made it

From the club to the car, from the car to the crib

Now the chick know where I live

I don't know how we got butt naked

Liquor bottles layin' around, not taken

We done had a good time, all that shit is fine

But now the chick  know where I live

Baby, I'ma keep it real

I'm from Brooklyn but my **** from Queens

You and your girls should come roll with me

I've been here, we gon' make a scene

It's pandemonium, baby

Damn, it's gettin' so crazy

All these bottles in the club

Behavin' like we don't give a fuck

Maybe I'm fucked up, faded

I don't know how I made it

From the club to the car, from the car to the crib

Now the chick know where I live

I don't know how we got butt naked

Liquor bottles layin' around, not taken

We done had a good time, all that shit is fine

But now the chick know where I live

Every little step I take I hope the bitch won't be there

The club popping, we there

Ran pack front to back, it's a gangster affair

Let us do what it do, when I'm here it's a soup

Exquisite, who is it? Pourin' your glass full of class

Bottles of ??? later on, bottle's a weapon

??? cigar smokin', this boss shit

I got the kinda money make **** feel awkward, yeah

Maybe I'm fucked up, faded

I don't know how I made it

From the club to the car, from the car to the crib

Now the chick know where I live

I don't know how we got butt naked

Liquor bottles layin' around, not taken

We done had a good time, all that shit is fine

But now the chick know where I live

And dancin' on the dance floor

Snuck in here with my .44

Yacht match the Rollie, cost a brick of raw

The Unit is back, make a big enough tour

So many bitches in the crib that they gotta wear name tags

Maybelline models with Urkel bags

Back on the radio, they speak fast

But you ain't want me last with your sneak ass

Maybe I'm fucked up, faded

I don't know how I made it

From the club to the car, from the car to the crib

Now the chick know where I live

I don't know how we got butt naked

Liquor bottles layin' around, not taken

We done had a good time, all that shit is fine

But now the chick know where I live

Maybe I'm fucked up, faded

I don't know how I made it

From the club to the car, from the car to the crib

Now the chick know where I live

I don't know how we got butt naked

Liquor bottles layin' around, not taken

We done had a good time, all that shit is fine

But now the chick know where I live