3 On

[Verse 1: Drake] A nigga got a woosah Comin' at me never work no matter who try I got'em all a cheque without the woo-hah Flip mo's on ya quick got a few sides Comin' from the 6 side Where niggas goin' shower posse just to get by Stay true never switch sides, yea, the game turn me into this guy Yea, and now every time Drake-out, cameras always flashing tryna put me on the takeout Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house Thirty minutes from L.A the shit is way out Til D Day that's where I'm stayin' You can hear it in my voice I'm goin' way in Yea, OB dat my brother like a Wayans Ya know I only show up if you payin' , nigga Yea I always been on, I always been two on For like the five past years cause all these niggas wanna shine I got a flashlight here man Bout' to hit the gas right here man Old soul livin' in the past life here man You, bring the cash right here man Miracles, sit your ass right here man You know I hate to wait , that's why I get in first and you get it late Yea, OVO sound man that's everyday It's Young Money Records man get the record straight [Hook: Tinashe] 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-let... let's roll I love to get 2 on, I love to Let-let-let's roll Let-let-let's roll [Verse 2: Tinashe] 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 [Pre-hook: Tinashe] 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 a grip I be stuntin' with my clique Getting faded 'till we trip (oh) [Hook: Tinashe] 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-let... let's roll I love to get 2 on, I love to Let-let-let's roll Let-let-let's roll [Verse 3: 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, baby me do it in tHe backseat Swear tHis marijuana keep it cracking LigHts, camera, action, I ain't doing notHing 'til tHe casH in 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 [Bridge: 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 [Hook: Tinashe] 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-let... let's roll I love to get 2 on, I love to Let-let-let's roll Let-let-let's roll