"2 On (Remix)" lyrics

[Tinashe:]
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 a 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 an invoice

We can mob all in the whip
(Make the money) Make the money make the grip
(I be stunting) I be stunting with my clique
(Getting faded) Getting faded 'til we trip (oh)

Man, I love to get you 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 'til 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 let's... let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let's let's let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let's let's... let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let's let's let's 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'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 an invoice

We can mob all in the whip
(Make the money) Make the money make the grip
(I be stunting) I be stunting with my clique
(Getting faded) Getting faded 'til we trip (oh)

Man, I love to get you 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 'til 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 (I love it)
Let's let's (Brooke Candy) let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to (Tinashe, get with it)
Let's, let's, let's roll
I love, let's roll

[Brooke Candy:]
Imma get 2 on
Imma get so gone
Imma wake up in the morning with no bra and panties on
I'm a exhibitionist get to twitching in this bitch
You gonna get a taste of Candy like you licking licorice
We ain't doing nothing small, real Biggie
'Cause we party and bullshit
It's all we know really
'Cause Tinashe you flossy
I'm freaky and bossy
This bottle is costly
And it's just for the posse
What?
'Cause I'm repping the women
I get the coin and I spend it
You roll the spliff and we split it
I make a hit and I spit it
I take a pic and I tweet it
I know a lot of you get it
Get off the wall. Why you sitting?
I been 2 on for a minute

And I lick my lips while you getting out yo seat
Put the twist in your hips 'cause it's Mustard on the beat
It's the Fagmob overhaul remix make it hot
Money like it's no choice Imma send an invoice

[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'll be winning now, oh

Man, I love to get you 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 'til 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 (I love it)
Let's let's... let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love it
Let's let's let's roll