You can't fade me
You can't fade me
You can't fade me
You can't fade me
True You a cutie And no I ain't tryin'
To act a fool And be rude They call me Kastro
(And you) Storm Sound like a cutie too
What's poppin' With me and you
Just hit me With the seven It'll be my pleasure
See what we can do Oh You ain't alone
Got a man at home Answerin' the phone
But he ain't the one Cause if he is
Than why you gone What you drinkin' on
Hennessey with me A glass of Thug Passion
Or just a plain Pepsi Oh you cool
Sure that I assume That you ain't
Too much of a drinker Today You's alright
I think I want you Right away
See I'm only eighteen These groupies
They just Want to sue me Push my hoopty
Act like They don't Spend my dooky
And I could see It'd be Twenty-two Or so
Older soldier On my team I put you
In my video And give you
Plenty dough By my hotel room
Four-fifty-four Hope that you go
Baby Can you fade me
You can't fade me
You can't fade me
You can't fade me
You can't fade me
See girl I'm laced with game
But it ain't similar The shit that I'm talkin'
Get more deeper Than callin' And comin' to visit you
It's hard to feel you But I been playin'
Since I been born And I moved
Up in a edge Told the page
Turn it down What's on
Can it all The way you Hit the club
To play the floor Hittin' up
Every position And that's for sure
But I think it's more And the situation
That I'm facin' Your Shorty
Was hesitation So I'm a replacement
Plus it get's specific And it ain't no hoochie
That's unlisted That the homies
And I roll What's twisted And at the most
We dissin' I ran through cousins
Through aunties On down to triplets
For droppin' The highest level
Of game Ain't got no digits Now
'Till you dig it But you ain't in
No competition Cause most conversations
You be kickin' You sure to get it
Now baby Can you fade me
(Ah Moo)
You can't fade me
(You a little player Napolean)
(But uh)
You can't fade me
(Let me show you somethin')
(How the big dogs do it nigga)
(You don't know how to rule no bitch nigga)
You can't fade me
(Hold up baby)
(This is how you get)
(Get your side)
You can't fade me
(Pick the all out)
(Pick out nigga)
(Which one)
(That one)
(Freak this shit)
Hold up baby Where you get off
Thinkin' you can fade me Evade my niggas
Like Brady's And then attempt
To play me Oh yeah You crazy
Thinkin' you can just Be Swayze
Cause my conversation
Gettin' you hot enough
For love makin' Participation is needed
Yeah I'm drunk And gettin' weeded
In the back of my Jaguar The life of a rap star
Completely freakable I get weak
When I sit And thinkin' shit
That we can do Let me introduce
Mr. Makaveli Sue you speakin' to
What's up with you As you can see
I love freakin' you (Boo) (Who)
Black Mexican Puerto Rican too
Long as it's ghetto You can bet
I'm gettin' deep in you
Believable I got my eyes
Concentrated On the size
Of your thighs Now I ain't trade baby
But won't you Let me ride
Cause a nigga Want the pussy cat
This Thug Passion So your man
Can't have it back And that's a fact
So How you want to act
Baby Can you feel me
Like Run D.M.C. It's like that
Tell me Can you fade me
You can't fade me
(That's how you mack to a bitch you little young nigga)
(Come on baby we gonna go to my little hotel and shit)
(Ha ha)
You can't fade me
(See if you can fade me)
(You feel me)
(Hey don't trip of the B word)
(That's just how muthafuckas talk on my block)
(Ha ha)
You can't fade me
(What's up though boo where you want to go)
(No we can go get a little drama and shit)
You can't fade me
(Jon P.)
(Crystal)
(Fat ass steak)
(Some lobster and shit)
You can't fade me
(Go back to the telly)
(Bump some of that Dramacydal Outlaw Immortal shit)
You can't fade me
(That's the type of shit that get me in the mood)
(You know what I mean)
(Ha ha)
(Come and tell you now)
You can't fade me
(And uh)
(After a few glasses of this Thug Passion baby)
(Huh)
(It's goin' be like Adam and Eve)
(Feel me)
You can't fade me
(Everything stop)
(Puff puff)
(And you don't stop)
You can't fade me
(So tell me baby boo)
(Can you fade us)
(Hey one love to that nigga D'Angelo)
You can't fade me
(Nigga this be bad than a muthafucka)
(You know)
(Ain't no disrespect big player)
You can't fade me
(But a muthafucka love this beat so much)
(Huh)
(We had to spit to it)
(So uh)
You can't fade me
(We send this one out to you)
You can't fade me
(Outlaw)
(West Side)
(Death Row)
(Thug Life)
(Outlaw)
You can't fade me
(West Side)
(Death Row)
(Thug Life)
(Outlaw)
You can't fade me
West Side)
(Death Row)
(Thug Life)
(Baby)
(Can you fade me)
You can't fade me
(West Side)
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