Текст песни Deuces Remix - f/T.I. & Rick Ross - Explicit Version - T.I. , Rick Ross , Chris Brown

All that bullshit's for the birds
You ain't nothin 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
That knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh...
Ohohohohohohohoh...
I told you that I'm leaving (deuces)
Ohohohohohohohoh...
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now I'm bout to throw them deuces up
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 tryin to 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
Your wrist and fingers glisten
ice cold like Michigan
eh look at what we living in
here we go with this again
I just keep on talking but I guess that you ain't listening
rather run around with them nothing ass bitches
then, go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney
we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's
deep inside it's killing me
but soon its gonna be killing you
to see her in that two seater, now that's gonna hurt your feelin's boo
ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me
by now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief
she spoke her piece, I know, capisce
so love must be let go, released
into the wind, again again and deuces I must throw ya peace
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 tryin to 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
Got a pocket full of hundreds
She the only one is missing
Got a bucket full of ice, and a watch to go with it
Got a racing Lamborghini have my homies scared to drive
Haters better put their head down they know that boy be fly
All the charter planes, now I'm talking ballers slang
R.O.Z.A.Y. on that wall in the hall of fame
I let my denim sag red Louis belt
How can you love me baby, first you gotta love yourself
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 tryin to 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