Tinashe ft. ScHoolboy Q – 2 On Lyrics
Murder on the beat, hoe!
Give me all that you got now
Make you want me cause I’m hot now
I’m gone, so faded I’m on one
Bang-bang, pop off like the long gun!
If you a lame nigga ,you ain’t making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young that’s my choice
Get money, get money like the invoice!
You can… with the whip
(Make the money!)
Make the money make the grip
(I’ll be stunting)
I be stunting with my clique
(Getting faded)
Getting faded till we trip!
Man, I love to get on,
I love to get to one!
When the drink be too strong,
When the tree be way too strong.
Get faded, turn up, pour it on up
Till I can’t even think no more!
Get ratchet, go dumb, then go more dumb
Then we can keep it lit, let’s roll!
I love to get to you,
Let’s, let’s, let’s roll!
I love to get to you,
Let’s, let’s, let’s roll!
Uh, pull your panties down from under you
Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holler Q
Drunk than a bitch, high on that Mary Jane
Pussy in my mouth, pussy on my pinky ring.
Nasty, make me do it in the backseat
Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
Lights, camera, action,
I ain’t doing nothing to the cash!
Money, money, money, weed, fashion!
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
Girl twerk that thing up, fuck me, fuck rapping!
Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes, hey!
Just give me the trees and we can smoke it, yeah!
Just give me the drink and we can pour it, yeah
And my enemies, they see me living now
And if you roll with me, then you’ll be winning now!
I love to get on,
I love to get to one!
When the drink be too strong,
When the tree be way too strong.
Get faded, turn up, pour it on up
Till I can’t even think no more!
Get ratchet, go dumb, then go more dumb
Then we can keep it lit, let’s roll!
I love to get to you,
Let’s, let’s, let’s roll!
I love to get to you,
Let’s, let’s, let’s roll!