Lyrics Deuces Remix - f/T.I. & Rick Ross - Clean Version - T.I. , Rick Ross , Chris Brown
All
that
bullshit's
for
the
birds,
you
ain't
nothing
but
a
vulture
Always
hopin'
for
the
worst,
waiting
for
me
to
fuck
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
Chu-chuckin'
up
them
deuces
Told
you
that
I'm
leaving,
deuces,
woah
I
know
you're
mad,
but
so
what?
I
wish
you
best
of
luck
And
now
I'm
finna
throw
them
I'm
on
some
new
shit
I'm
chuckin'
my
deuces
up
to
her
I'm
moving
on
to
something
better,
better,
better
No
more
tryna
make
it
work
You
made
me
wanna
say
bye
bye
Say
bye
bye,
say
bye
bye
to
her
You
made
me
wanna
say
bye
bye
Say
bye
bye,
say
bye
bye
to
her
What
you
mean
I
ain't
call
you?
I
hit
you
when
I
landed
I'm
waitin'
in
my
hotel
room
Seems
like
we're
arguin'
more
and
it's
gettin'
less
romantic
Yeah,
I
think
she'll
be
able
to
tell
soon
But
I'll
fuck
you
right,
I
will,
I
fuck
you
right,
I
will
I'll
fuck
you
like
no
one
has
ever,
ever
made
you
feel
I
mean,
this
part
of
our
relationship's
amazin'
still
I
might
just
put
up
with
the
arguin'
and
stay,
for
real
You
lookin'
bad,
girl,
for
goodness
sakes!
You
with
all
those
curves,
and
me
without
no
brakes,
ooh
I'm
willin'
to
work
it
out
however
long
it
takes
you
You
feel
like
you
miss
those
happy
days
Well,
girl,
that
makes
two
of
us;
our
timing
is
wrong
Your
friends
always
tyin'
up
every
line
on
your
phone
Yeah,
but
tell
them
bitches
that
you'll
always
be
my
missus
And
the
hardest
part
about
the
fuckin'
business
Is
mindin'
your
own;
and
every
time
I
try
and
break
it
off
We
just
yell
until
we
tired,
then
I
break
you
off
It's
useless,
all
this
fightin',
let's
get
past
it
now
Even
when
I
throw
them
deuces
you
just
send
it
back
around
I'm
on
some
new
shit
I'm
chuckin'
my
deuces
up
to
her
I'm
moving
on
to
something
better,
better,
better
No
more
tryna
make
it
work
You
made
me
wanna
say
bye
bye
Say
bye
bye,
say
bye
bye
to
her
You
made
me
wanna
say
bye
bye
Say
bye
bye,
say
bye
bye
to
her
You
know
what,
yo?
You
a
bitch
You
should
have
a
travel
agent,
‘cause
you
a
trip
You
should
make
your
own
toilet
tissue
since
you
the
shit
But
all
you
got
is
some
fuckin'
issues,
you
fuckin'
bitch!
I
hate
niggas,
but
I
love
your
mom
Give
her
a
kiss
for
me,
her
second
son
Get
your
mind
right,
baby,
or
get
your
shit
together
You
gonna
be
hot
a
little
while,
I'ma
be
rich
forever
Girl
seducers,
they
come
in
deuces
But
when
I
cut
'em
off
they
always
become
a
nuisance
Niggas
take
my
old
flows
and
they
take
my
old
swag
He
just
took
my
old
bitch
and
turned
it
to
his
new
bitch
I'm
stupid,
but
I
won't
get
my
drama
on
What
I'm
dealin'
with
is
too
real
for
me
to
comment
on
Jay
finally
got
it
through
my
head
not
to
run
my
mouth
So
when
you
talk
'bout
"you
know
who"
I
don't
know
who
you
talkin'
'bout
I'm
on
some
new
shit
I'm
chuckin'
my
deuces
up
to
her
I'm
moving
on
to
something
better,
better,
better
No
more
tryna
make
it
work
You
made
me
wanna
say
bye
bye
Say
bye
bye,
say
bye
bye
to
her
You
made
me
wanna
say
bye
bye
Say
bye
bye,
say
bye
bye
to
her
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