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hunt – 2 on remix lyrics

he wanted that shot from earlier though

[hunt]
i’m paranoid
i’m trippin
i’m smoking
i been sippin
might be lifted
but homey ain’t sh-t different
might be slurring
but b-tch i ain’t slipping
let me tap that -ss!!!
get it out of my system
started with her friend
her freind came to -ssist her
come to find out
it was really her sister
but we family baby
kissing cousins now
too on with a gee
baby fadeaway
kick back let me beat
(beat)
808
cap morgan
in cup
(cup)
kush and the weed smoke

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 the long gun

if you a lame, n-gga 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 the invoice

make the money make the whip
make the money make the grip
i be stuntin’ with my clique
getting faded ’till we trip

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, 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)
(let’s roll)
i love to get 2 on
i love to (let’s roll)

yeah, we can get active
and all my b-tches attractive
we go, you know who we are now
get high, hotbox in my car now

f you a lame, n-gga 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 the invoice

make the money make the whip
make the money make the grip
i be stuntin’ with my clique
getting faded ’till we trip

i love to get 2 on
(let’s roll)
i love to get 2 on
i love to (let’s roll)

[schoolboy q]
uh, pull your panties down from under you
beat that p-ssy up, make you wanna holla q
drunk than a b-tch, high on that mary jane
p-ssy in my mouth, p-ssy on my pinky ring
nasty, make me do it in the backseat
swear this marijuana keep it cracking
lights, camera, action, i ain’t doing nothing to the cash
money, money, money, weed, fashion
draped up and dripped out, keep the trees p-ssing
girl twerk that thing up, f-ck me, f-ck rapping
days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
spreading your thighs i pump, pump your brakes

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 me then you’ll be winning now

i love to get 2 on
(let’s roll)
i love to get 2 on
i love to (let’s roll)

- hunt lyrics

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