OB O’Brien, Drake - 2 On / Thotful lyrics

Let's get it, I can't wait to trick, man
Ha ha hahah, it's gonna be so sweet
Summer mine yeah, the summer's mine
Yeah, the summer's mine
Mustard on the beat, ho

She still like
"Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?"
I'm like, "What are you on?"
Told me that she two on
Ha, that's cute, we a few on
I could show you what to do in this bitch
Take the Addy with the water
Pop two and then sip me, you and your bitch
And we talkin' bout life
Love too and this dick
First I had her in the six
Then we had her in the six
You know I got another bar for ya
I'ma chill baby, we don't want
The devil in this bitch, nah
Got a bad one, call it Kelly Rowland
Ooh, she get the jelly rollin'
Akinyele in the telly cause she open
I could tell that she from Oakland
Pasadena, what up?

Yeah, I love to get on, I love to get two on
I love to get on, I love to get two on
I love to get on, I love to get two on
I love to get on, I love to get two

A nigga got a woosah
Comin' at me never work, no matter who try
I got 'em all a check without the woo hah
Flip modes on ya quick, got a few sides
Woop, comin' from the 6 side
Where niggas goin' shower posse
Just to get by
Uh, 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 LA, the shit is way out
Woop, but these days that's where I'm stayin'
You can hear it in my voice, I'm goin' way in
Yeah, OB, that my brother like a Wayans
Just know I only show up if you payin', nigga
Yeah, I always been on i always been two on
For like the past five years
All these niggas wanna shine, I
Got the 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
Miracle, sit your ass right here, man
Man, you know I hate to wait
That's why I get it first and you get it late
Yeah, OVO Sound, man that's everyday
It's Young Money Records
Get the record straight
I love to get on, I love to get two on
I love to get on, I love to get two
She loves to get on, she loves to get two on
She loves to get on, she loves to get two

You're so thotful, you're so thotful
You're so bad, girl, you're so awful
I fuck you right in my office
You go tell your friends you're honest
That's why all your friends are on
You know you made me a promise
We're not in this for commitment
Your man's gone and you don't miss him
Book you flights and confirmation
Southwest Airlines you'll still take it
Hell of a week for you chasin' that paper
Even though you're exhausted, you're
Still gonna make it, girl
You're so thotful, you're so thotful
You're so thotful, you're so thotful
You're so thotful, you're so, you're so
You love to get two
And you know, and you know, and you know
And you know that I put you on
And you know, that's something you know
And you know, you love to get two on