[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 bitch, leave a ni**a 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 - MOB, goodfellas
Cut her ears off, ain`t s**t she could tell us
Write your name on the bullet, that`s a f**kin love letter
If I ain`t a trending topic, I`m a f**king 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 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 bulls**t
Shawty fine as f**k though, now she kiss me on my neck
I hope she ain`t cut-throat
Cut down on the syrup cause it made me f**k slow
Shoot so many times I`m a choke off the gunsmoke
Life, death, love, hate, pleasure, pain
Pay me no mind but I don`t have change
I c**k 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 bulls**t is stinking up the place
Me no tick Braddah me adon da place
Can`t let these bitch ni**as slide and touch base
I make her c** 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 bitches coming 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