This is a song about "9 shots"

I'm calling these shots i'm jumpin these charts

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I bust shots, they bust back

She was wet off the bat

They keep sendin shots, i might just start

February cold as my heart

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

This is oh so much like getting votes

Taking shots that rattle my bones,