Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tinashe] 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 [Pre-Chorus: Tinashe] If you a lame ****, 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 (So give it to me) Make the money, make a grip (Oh, give it to me) I be stuntin' with my clique (No, no, no) Getting faded 'til we trip [Chorus: Tinashe] Man, I love to get on I love to get too 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— [Intro] Mustard on the beat, ho [Verse 1: 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 [Pre-Chorus: Tinashe] If you a lame ****, 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 (Getting faded) Getting faded 'til we trip [Chorus: Tinashe] Man, I love to get on I love to get too 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 too on Let-let-let's roll I love to get too on, I love to Let-let-let's roll I love to get too on Let-let-let's roll I love to get too on, I love to Let-let-let's roll [Verse 2: Tinashe] Yeah, we can get active And all my **** attractive We go, you know who we are now Get ****, hotbox in my car now [Pre-Chorus: Tinashe] If you a lame ****, 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 (Getting faded) Getting faded 'til we trip [Chorus: Tinashe] Man, I love to get on I love to get too 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 too on (Love to get on, yeah, love to get on, yeah) Let-let-let's roll (Ooh, yeah) I love to get too on, I love to (Love to get on, yeah, love to get on, yeah) Let-let-let's roll (Love to get on) [Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q] Pull your panties down from under you Beat that thang up, make you wanna holla "Q" Drunk than a ****, high on that Mary Jane **** in my mouth, **** on my pinky ring Nasty, baby, do it in the backseat Swear the young boy'll keep it crackin' Lights, camera, action, I ain't doing nothing 'til the cash in Money, money, money, ****, fashion Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing Girl toot that thing up, **** me, **** rapping Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake Spreading your thighs, I pump, pump your brakes, ayy [Bridge: Tinashe] Just give me the **** 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 living now And if you roll with me, then you'll be winning now, oh [Outro: Tinashe] Man, I love to get on I love to get too 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