Deuces
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Lyrics
All that bullsh**'s for the birds
You aint nothin but a vulture
Always hopin for the worst
Waiting for me to f*** up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh… x2(Chuckin up them(deuces)
I told you that im leaving (deuces)
I know you mad but so what
I wish you best of luck
And now im 'bout to throw them deuces up.
[Chorus:]
Im on some new sh**
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2].
[Ver1:]
Uh, Use to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
Its like I sent my love with a text two times
Call cause I care but I aint get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but its like we both blind
Fu** it lets hit the club, i rarely sip but pour me some
Cause when its all said and done,
I aint gon be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fu** love Im tired of tryin
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don't never feel like we vibin
Cause every time we alone its a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Sh** is over, whatchu trippin for
I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think its better if I let you know.
[Chorus x2]
[Vèr:]
Look, my shorty always on some bullsh** like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we aint got no future in tomorrow
I'm a di**, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick Im with never complain
She make wanna leave the one im with Usher Raymond
Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will
Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
I got a new chick, and she aint you
She paula patton thick She give me déjà vu
And all that attitude, I don't care bout it
But all that shit I do for her, you gon hear bout it
Breezy rep two up, two down
But im just puttin two up, chuckin up the deuce now
[Chorus x2]
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