3 On

[Verse 1: Drake] A nigga got a woosah Comin' at me never work no matter who try I got'em all in check without the woo-hah Flip modes 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, yeah The game turn me into this guy, yeah 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 But these days, 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 Yeah, I always been on, I always been 2 on For like the five past years All these niggas wanna shine, I got a flashlight here, mayne Bout' to hit the gas right here, mayne Old soul livin' in a past life here, mayne You, bring the cash right here, mayne Miracles, sit your ass right here, mayne Mayne, you know I hate to wait That's why I get it first and you get it late Yeah, OVO sound, man, that's every day It's Young Money Records, 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, made 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