Diplo - 200 lyrics

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Diplo - 200 lyrics

[Hook] 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 [Verse 1] Goons in this b**h, leave a n***a on a stretcher It's all there papa, you ain't even got to measure Laughing at how my old b**hes look jealous Well what goes around comes around, propellers Money Over b**hes, M.O.B, goodfellas Cut our ears off, ain't sh** you could tell us Write your name on the bullet, that's a f**in' love letter If I ain't a trendin' topic, I'm a f**in' trend-setter, I'm on [Hook] [Verse 2] If you're scared, go to church, Mason Betha Sometimes the paper chase could be like chasin' a leopard The p**y wetter, wetter than it's ever been But she gone probably try to cross the line like a Mexican I ain't on that bullsh**, shorty fine as f** 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** slow Shoot so many times I'mma choke off the gunsmoke Life, d**h, love, hate, pleasure, pain Pay me no mind but I don't have change I co*k back and aim at your membrane Broad day, no mask, close range [Bridge] 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 [Verse 3] Your bullsh** is stinkin' up the place Me no tek bad up, me a done de place Can't let these b**h n***as 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 b**hes cummin' and she gon' do whatever [Hook] [Outro] Two shots of whatever, two shots of whatever