MY FAVORITE SONGS

TINASHE-2 ON

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)