[Chorus] I got a feelin, a real good feelin I'm gon' be faded The bar is open, we just bought it I'm gon' be faded Let the champagne po-oh-oh-our Po-oh-oh-our, po-oh-oh-our Let the champagne po-oh-oh-our Po-oh-oh-our, po-oh-oh-our
[Talking over start over Chorus] Ricky Rose', Red Cafe, Lil' Kim Faded Remix, let's go Kimmy!
[Red Cafe] Yeah, what else? Damn I look good! Somebody take a photo I runs my hizzouse, you can ask JoJo Yank fitted on, my money on Jeter My girls all dimes, Lou' Vuitton divas I'm fly like an overnight letter Shorty sleep with me make your overnights wetter Better I'm faded (I'm faded) And tonight I'm gon' get wasted See to e'rybody listenin, it's on I'ma get it in I can say whatever I'm a taxpayin citizen Middle finger up, I don't got a conscience I just go hard like the trio from Yonkers Head honcho, kush in the console Bad Boy, now they shook like Cosmo's I'm all that, e'ry day all black That Ciroc on deck, so I'm faded off that
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[Lil' Kim] Yo, yo, yo yo Bottles on me 'til the whole club faded I'm in the V.I.P. and I'm white girl wasted A rock star, party like Van Halen Phantom come with a chaffeur so I don't valet it Nah! We celebrate, pour the Rose', let it flow To a new year, new money and some extra O's Let's toast to new cars, fly condos IRS we the Celtics and I'm Rondos Yeah bottles in the air like luggage and jet cargos We keep the champagne comin 'til the bar closed These S1's keep the Dom on chill I just blew 50 like a shady deal I'm faded, me and my peoples we wasted Yeah, yeah Mo' bottles in the V's, cookin up mo' cheese Got a feeling it's gon' be a good night like Black Eyed Peas
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[Rick Ross] Yeah, it's Ricky Rose', yeah Let me slide on 'em homey It go like this Two homes on the block, each one mill' And this ring on my finger is a (E One) deal Canary yellow stone, cain't be faded Fatigue bell 45 made for the Navy Y'all niggaz ready to grapple down your building I'm livin chillin, arms wrapped around a Brazilian In the presence of a Don be cautious but calm Cain't be faded, two pills, a charm She licks on my chest, readin tats on my arm Hit her from the back same time her mind blown Speechless, so she scream in silence A real bad boy and all my speeches violent
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