2 On - Tinashe ft ScHoolboy Q (lyrics) [YG:] Mustard on the beat, ho [Tinashe:] Give me all that you got now Make you want me cause I\u0027m hot now I\u0027m gone, so faded I\u0027m on one Bang bang, pop off like a long gun If you a lame nigga you ain\u0027t making no noise Get faded, turn up with the big boys Live fast, die young that\u0027s my choice Get money, get money like an invoice We can mob all in the whip Make the money make a grip I be stuntin\u0027 with my clique Getting faded \u0027til we trip (oh) Man, I love to get on I love to get 2 on When the drink be too strong When the tree be way too strong Get faded, turn up, bruh Pour it on up \u0027til I can\u0027t even think no more Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then We can keep it lit, let\u0027s roll I love to get 2 on Let-let... let\u0027s roll I love to get 2 on, I love to Let-let-let\u0027s roll Let-let-let\u0027s roll Yea we can get active And all my bitches attractive We go, you know who we are now Get high, hotbox in my car now If you a lame nigga you ain\u0027t making no noise Get faded, turn up with the big boys Live fast, die young that\u0027s my choice Get money, get money like an invoice We can mob all in the whip Make the money make a grip I be stuntin\u0027 with my clique Getting faded \u0027til we trip (oh) Man, I love to get on I love to get 2 on When the drink be too strong When the tree be way too strong Get faded, turn up, bruh Pour it on up \u0027til I can\u0027t even think no more Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then We can keep it lit, let\u0027s roll I love to get 2 on Let-let... let\u0027s roll I love to get 2 on, I love to Let-let-let\u0027s roll Let-let-let\u0027s roll [ScHoolboy Q:] Uh, pull your panties down from under you Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holla Q Drunk than a bitch, high on that Mary Jane Pussy in my mouth, pussy on my pinky ring Nasty, baby me do it in the backseat Swear this marijuana keep it cracking Lights, camera, action, I ain\u0027t doing nothing \u0027til the cash in Money, money, money, weed, fashion Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing Girl toot that thing up, fuck me, fuck rapping Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes, ay [Tinashe:] Just give me the trees and we can smoke it ya Just give me the drink and we can pour it ya And my enemies, they see me living now And if you roll with me, then you\u0027ll be winning now, oh Man, I love to get on I love to get 2 on When the drink be too strong When the tree be way too strong Get faded, turn up, bruh Pour it on up \u0027til I can\u0027t even think no more Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then We can keep it lit, let\u0027s roll I love to get 2 on Let-let... let\u0027s roll I love to get 2 on, I love to Let-let-let\u0027s roll Let-let-let\u0027s roll