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[Verse 1] 2 shots of whatever 2 shots of whatever It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together I could probably do better, but probably's like never I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser Goons in this [bad word] leave a [bad word] on a stretcher It's all there, papa, you ain't even got to measure Laughing at how my old [bad word] look jealous Well what goes [bad word] around: propellers Money over [bad word] - mob, goodfellas Cut her ears off, ain't [bad word] she could tell us Write your name on the bullet, that's a [bad word] love letter If I ain't a trending topic, I'm a [bad word] trend-setter [Hook - Lil Wayne] I'm on 2 shots of whatever 2 shots of whatever It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together I could probably do better, but probably's like never I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser [Verse 2] If you're scared, go to church, mason betha Sometimes the paper chase could be like chasing a leopard The [bad word] wetter, wetter than it's ever been But she gone probably try to cross the line like a mexican I ain't on that [bad word] Shawty fine as [bad word] though, now she kiss me on my neck I hope she ain't cut-throat Cut down on the [bad word] cause it made me [bad word] slow Shoot so many times I'mma choke off the gunsmoke Life, death, love, hate, pleasure, pain Pay me no mind but I don't have change I [bad word] back and aim at your membrane Broad day, no mask, close range You can get 2 shots from wherever You can get 2 shots from whoever It be like a puzzle tryna put you back together I should probably do better but probably, whatever... [Verse 3] Your [bad word] is stinking up the place Me no tick (jamaican) Can't let these [bad word] niggas slide and touch base I make her [bad word] so many times, call her "nutcase" It's young money baby, take your clothes off Give me them three holes: bowling ball 2 shots of whatever Keep them [bad [bad word] and she can get whatever I'm on 2 shots of whatever 2 shots of whatever It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together I could probably do better, but probably's like never I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser 2 shots of whatever 2 shots of whatever