2 On (remix) Lyrics - 2shaddy

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 a grip (I be stuntin') 

I be stuntin' with my clique(gettin' faded) 

Getting faded 'till 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 '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 

I love to get 2 on 

I love 2, 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 a grip (I be stuntin') 

I be stuntin' with my clique(gettin' faded) 

Getting faded 'till 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 '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 (I love it) 

Let's roll 

I love to get 2 on (I love it) 

I love to, let's roll 

Uh, pull your panties down from under you 

Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holla Q 

Drunk in 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't doing nothing 'til the cash 

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 

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 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 '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 (I love it) 

Let's roll 

I love to get 2 on (I love it) 

I love to, let's roll