Deuces

Intro: ( ) (3x)           Verso 1: (Chris Brown) All that bullsh*t for the birds   You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture Always hopin’ for the worst Waitin’ for me to f*k 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... (2x) Chuckin’ up them(Deuces) I told you that I’m leavin’ (Deuces) Ohohohohohohohoh... I know you mad but so what? I wish you best of luck And now I’m finin’ to throw them deuces up I’m on some new sh*t I’m chuckin’ my deuces up to her I’m movin’ on to somethin’ 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 deuces You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces Verso 2:     (Tyga) Uh used to be valentines Together all the time Thought it was true love but you know women lie It’s like I sent my love with a text two times Call ’cause I care but I ain’t get no reply Tryna see eye to eye but it’s like we both blind F*ck it let’s hit the club I rarely sip but pour me some ’Cause when it’s all said and done I ain’t gon’ be the one that she can always run to I hate liars f*ck love I’m tired of tryin’ My heart big but it beat quiet I don’t never feel like we vibin’ ’Cause every time we alone it’s a awkward silence So leave your keys on the kitchen counter And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond Sh*t is over what’chu trippin’ fo’? I don’t wanna have to let you go But baby I think it’s better if I let you know I’m on some new sh*t I’m chuckin’ my deuces up to her I’m movin’ on to somethin’ 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 deuces You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces Verso 3:     (Kevin McCall) Look my shorty always on some bullsh*t like Chicago So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow Deuces we ain’t got no future in tomorrow I’m a d*ck so it shouldn’t be that hard to swallow The other chick I’m wit’ never complain She make wanna leave the one I’m wit’ Usher Raymond Probably didn’t register don’t trip later on it will Shorty fulla ’drama’ like Gangsta Grizzillz 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 ain’t you She Paula Patton ’thicke’ she give me deja vu And all that attitude I don’t care ’bout it But all that sh*t I do for her you gon’ hear ’bout it Breezy rep two up two down But I’m just puttin’ two up chuckin’ up the deuce now I’m on some new sh*t I’m chuckin’ my deuces up to her I’m movin’ on to somethin’ 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 deuces You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces Final: