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asher roth - hellafaded lyrics

[hook – asher roth x6]
we getting
we getting
we’re getting h-llafaded

[pac div]
what up c-a? what up p-a? you’re girl playing us she got us on replay
you’re girl playing you she all up on a speed date
you’re old style like you got it on ebay
this rap sh-t, we finna run it like a relay
your chick come around, i’mma cut her like a dj
cool out man, whatchu ’bout, man?
we from the rest where they pull out things that go “bang”

[hook – asher roth x4]
we getting
we getting
we’re getting h-llafaded

[pac div]
gimme that watch, gimme that ring, and whatever else bling
it’s that 2-11 music b-tch you know what i mean
and if you ever come to my city you know who my team is
w-lly, magic, kareem, byron scott on the wing, man
i’m clean, i’m shinin’, i sparkle like a diamond
been running this for years, n-gga, i should win the heisman
she love it, she like, she said i am the flyest
so she put it in fifth gear any time i let her ride it

[hook – asher roth x4]
we getting
we getting
we’re getting h-llafaded

[pac div]
it’s getting, it’s getting, it’s getting kinda nasty
one blunt rolled, other one where my stash be
in the game, something like milton bradley
old school n-gga, man i still roll up black street
we go back like hot wheel tracks
in the box heels back, bring that pac feel back
f-ck around, get your top peeled back
n-ggas drop real rap we don’t want none of that

[hook – asher roth x4]
we getting
we getting
we’re getting h-llafaded

[asher roth]
first off ash roth says f-ck the game
i’ve been a bum for a month and i still ain’t changed
i got clothes with some holes and they still all stained
but i will show up to your show and then steal the stage
yeah the crowd getting buck like they couldn’t get enough
everybody in the front do the guido fist pump
i be humpin’ on a bum, she got junk up in the trunk
like i met her in miami hanging on the bang bus
i be playing in them panties like my man brain does
and they kick it to the corner right when the brain done
they be calling up my celly (cell phone) i just f-cking hang up
i be wifin’ up a m-ffin who just went and gave it up
i’m straight, i’m young, i’ll wait, not done
put your t-tties in my face, play the nipple with my tongue
it’s my favorite instrument, i like to practice when i’m drunk
so pour up a shot of remmy and roll up another blunt!

- asher roth lyrics

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