faded than a hoe ft. Arsx Lyrics

Faded than a hoe

Motherfucker feel the smoke

Not talking about the weed

But i'm talking about my pole

Yeah

Pull up with it

Ugh

Damn I'm winning

Ugh

All black whip with the fucking windows tinted

Yeah

You got no room to judge

When I stab you with my fucking voodoo

You dust

Turning out we number one who knew

That's us

On the beat I hit the fucking juju

I must

Faded than a hoe

Motherfucker feel the smoke

Not talking about the weed

But i'm talking about my pole

Yeah

Pull up with it

Ugh

Damn I'm winning

Ugh

All black whip with the fucking windows tinted

Yeah

Me and my brothers we are taking over

You can call it luck like four leaf clover

Still feel it in my system when i'm fully sober

Telling me she like the music well come on over

Faded than a goddamn hoe motherfucker

In a blacked out V on the road motherfucker

This a big jam break the backboard motherfucker

Got some big grams yeah the pack swole motherfucker

Want smoke?

Yuh

Double penjamin city

Im In outer motherfucking space

Yeah I know that you feel me

This shit up got my eyes on redder than Trippie

Its big blunts big tokes yall don't want smoke with me

Its on go

Yuh faded than a hoe

Neck cold diamonds on glacier way they froze

Got my money up still am not a savior for these hoes

Think i'm that dumb ain't no Marc Jacobs for these hoes

Wanna hit the blunt?

Fuck it im gonna cater for these hoes I mean its just weed

Yes you can hit the blunt

Woah Yuh Yuh What

Faded than a hoe

Motherfucker feel the smoke

Not talking about the weed

But i'm talking about my pole

Yeah

Pull up with it

Ugh

Damn I'm winning

Ugh

All black whip with the fucking windows tinted

Yeah

You got no room to judge

When I stab you with my fucking voodoo

You dust

Turning out we number one who knew

That's us

On the beat I hit the fucking juju

I must

Faded than a hoe

Motherfucker feel the smoke

Not talking about the weed

But i'm talking about my pole

Yeah

Pull up with it

Ugh

Damn I'm winning

Ugh

All black whip with the fucking windows tinted

Yeah

Me and my brothers we are taking over

You can call it luck like four leaf clover

Still feel it in my system when i'm fully sober

Telling me she like the music well come on over