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Artiste : Lil Wayne
Titre : Two Shots
Two shots of whatever, two 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 bitch, leave a nigga on a stretcher
It´s all there papa, you ain´t even got to measure
Laughing at how my old bitches look jealous
Well what goes around comes around, propellers
Money Over Bitches, M.O.B, goodfellas
Cut our ears off, ain´t shit you could tell us
Write your name on the bullet, that´s a fuckin´ love letter
If I ain´t a trendin´ topic, I´m a fuckin´ trend-setter, I´m on

Two shots of whatever, two 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

If you´re scared, go to church, Mason Betha
Sometimes the paper chase could be like chasin´ a leopard
The pussy wetter, wetter than it´s ever been
But she gone probably try to cross the line like a Mexican
I ain´t on that bullshit, shorty fine as fuck though
Now she kiss me on my neck, I hope she ain´t cut-throat
Cut down on the syrup cause it made me fuck 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 cock back and aim at your membrane
Broad day, no mask, close range

You can get two shots from wherever, two shots from whoever
It be like a puzzle tryna put you back together
I should probably do better but probably, whatever

Your bullshit is stinkin´ up the place
Me no tek bad up, me a done de place
Can´t let these bitch niggas slide and touch base
I make her cum so many times, call her "nutcase"
It´s Young Money baby, take your clothes off
Give me them three holes, bowlin´ ball
Two shots of whatever
Keep them bitches cummin´ and she gon´ do whatever

Two shots of whatever, two 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

Two shots of whatever, two shots of whatever