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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tinashe
Vocals
ScHoolboy Q
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Brackins
Songwriter
Jon Redwine
Songwriter
Brendon Waters
Songwriter
Carl Cunningham
Songwriter
Craig Serani Marsh
Songwriter
Delano Thomas
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Michael Jarrett
Songwriter
Quincy Hanley
Songwriter
Sean Paul Henriques
Songwriter
Steven Marsden
Songwriter
Tinashe Kachingwe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marley Waters
Producer
Mustard
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jon Redwine
Producer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Mustard on the beat, ho
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 makin' 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 a grip (I be stuntin')
I be stuntin' with my clique (gettin' faded)
Gettin' faded 'til 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-get-get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'til I can't even think no more
Get-get-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-let-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-let-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 makin' 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 a grip (I be stuntin')
I be stuntin' with my clique (gettin' faded)
Gettin' faded 'til 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-get-get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'til I can't even think no more
Get-get-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)
I love to-, let-let-let's roll
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 do it in the backseat
Swear this marijuana keep it crackin'
Lights, camera, action, I ain't doin' nothin' 'til the cash in
Money, money, money, weed, fashion
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passin'
Girl, toot that thin' up, fuck me, fuck rappin'
Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
Spreadin' your thighs, I pump, pump your brakes, ay
Just give me the trees, and we can smoke it, yeah (smoke it, yeah)
Just give me the drink, and we can pour it, yeah (pour it, yeah)
And my enemies, they see me livin' now (livin' now)
And if you roll with me, then you'll be winnin' 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-get-get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'til I can't even think no more
Get-get-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)
I love to-, let-let-let's roll
Writer(s): Michael Jarrett, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Delano Noox Thomas, Craig Serani Marsh, Sean Paul Henriques, Jon Redwine, Tinashe Kachingwe, Dijon Mcfarlane, Robert Clifton Iii Brackins, Cezar Rupert Cunningham, Steven Marsden, Marley Waters
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