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Lil Wayne – Two Shots Bonus Track Lyrics

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2 shots of whatever
2 shots of whatever
Its like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together
I could probably do better, but probablys like never
Im a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser
Goons in this bitch, leave a nigga on a stretcher
Its all there, papa, you aint even got to measure
Laughing at how my old bitches look jealous
Well what goes around comes around propellers
Money Over Bitches – MOB, goodfellas
Cut her ears off, aint shit she could tell us
Write your name on the bullet, thats a fuckin love letter
If I aint a trending topic, Im a fucking trend-setter

Im on 2 shots of whatever
2 shots of whatever
Its like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together
I could probably do better, but probablys like never
Im a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser

If youre scared, go to church, Mason Betha
Sometimes the paper chase could be like chasing a leopard
The pussy wetter, wetter than its ever been
But she gone probably try to cross the line like a Mexican
I aint on that bullshit
Shawty fine as fuck though, now she kiss me on my neck
I hope she aint cut-throat
Cut down on the syrup cause it made me fuck slow
Shoot so many times Im a choke off the gunsmoke
Life, death, love, hate, pleasure, pain
Pay me no mind but I dont have change
I cock 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…

Your bullshit is stinking up the place
Me no tick Jamaican
Cant let these bitch niggas slide and touch base
I make her cum so many times, call her nutcase
Its Young Money baby, take your clothes off
Give me them three holes, bowling ball
2 shots of whatever
Keep them bitches coming and she can get whatever

Im on 2 shots of whatever
2 shots of whatever
Its like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together
I could probably do better, but probablys like never
Im a pimp under pressure,
Leave my money on the dresser

2 shots of whatever
2 shots of whatever