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Tinashe ft Schoolboy Q - 2 On (Chipmunks Version)

Enjoy! Subscribe To Me! :) Lyrics: 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 We can mob all in the whip Make the money make the grip I be stuntin' with my clique Getting faded 'till we trip 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, 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 2 on (Let's roll) I love to get 2 on I love to (let's roll) I love to get 2 on (Let's roll) (Let's roll) I love to get 2 on I love to (let's roll) Yeah, 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'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 We can mob all in the whip Make the money make the grip I be stuntin' with my clique Getting faded 'till we trip 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, 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 2 on (Let's roll) I love to get 2 on I love to (let's 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, 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 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'll be winning now 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, 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 2 on (Let's roll) I love to get 2 on I love to (let's roll)