Dj Khaled - Deuces (Remix) lyrics

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Dj Khaled - Deuces (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Jerry Boii] My Life This isnt how i planned this Is nothing working out? I hear you talk about me When you think im not around Now i know what you believe I'll keep it all inside of me I know my place i know my name I dont need you to see This is my life i lead it I dont need you to complete it I turn my head and walk away There's nothing left to say All of the time spent running Just feels like its running out I think i hear you calling me Though i know its for someone else I'll see you in my dreams Its the only place i'll be Alone with you There's nothing i can do This is my life i lead it I dont need you to complete it I turn my head and walk away There's nothing left to say [Verse 2: Chris Brown] All that bullsh**'s for the birds You ain't nothing 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 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 Deuces up Them b**hes think They hilarious, We On the F.A.M.E For the ladies phone numbers [Hook: Chris Brown] I'm on some new sh** 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 Chuckin up them (deuces) I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) I know you're mad, but so what I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up [Verse 3: T.I.] Your wrist and fingers glisten; Ice cold like Michigan Look at what we livin' 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 a** b**hes then Go on Got me hot, smoking like a Chimney We used to be best friends Now it seems we finna be enemies Deep inside it's k**ing me But soon its gon' be k**ing you To see her in that two seater Now that's gon' hurt your feelings, 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 [Verse 4: 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** 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** 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 give me back that ruby ring With the big diamond sh**, it's over What you tripping for? I don't wanna have to let you go But baby, I think its better If I let you know [Hook: Chris Brown] I'm on some new sh** 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 Chuckin up them (deuces) I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) I know you're mad, but so what I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up Deuces up right at this mothaf**in moment [Verse 5: Drake] What you mean I ain't call you? I hit you when I landed I'm waiting in my hotel room Seems like we're arguing more and it's getting less romantic Yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon But I'll f** you right, I will, I f** you right, I will I'll f** you like no one has ever, ever made you feel I mean, this part of our relationship's amazing still I might just put up with the arguing and stay, for real You looking bad, girl For goodness Sakes! You with all those curves And me without no brakes, ooh I'm willing 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 tying Up every line on your phone Yeah, but tell them b**hes That you'll always be my missus And the hardest part about The f**ing business Is minding 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 fighting Let's get past it now Even when I throw them deuces You just send it back around [Interlude: Chris Brown + Drake] So you gonna diss me Even though you know it's wrong Know you gonna miss me a little when I'm gone [Verse 6: Kevin McCall] Look, my shawty always on some bullsh** 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 dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow The other chick I'm with never complaining She make me wanna leave the one I'm with, Usher Raymond Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will Shorty full of drama, like Gangsta Gri-zills 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 thick. she give me déjà vu And all that attitude, I don't care about it But all that sh** I do for her, you gon' hear about it Breezy rep two up, two down But I'm just puttin' two up Chuckin' up the deuce now [Verse 7: Rick Ross] BOSS! Can't be stopped now We got too much cake Blood for a D-Boy Can only stay a week or two, so many people out for me I bulletproof the Maybach Got a k**er's intuition Holding on that mack 11, Makaveli premonition The engineer to record Got the baddest women in The world for me to feed on Double deck yacht Docked Boss, blowing weed up Revenue incredible It put me on a pedestal Columbia to Mexico I figure there was a better rule Look at me, a model now Models and bottles 'round A Blood holla', ballin' But the boys in blue Shot 'em down Got a pocket full of hundreds She the only one that's missin' 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 boii be fly All the charter planes, now I'm talkin' ballers slang R.O.Z.A.Y. on that wall in the Hall of Fame (Maybach Music!) [Interlude: Chris Brown] So you gonna diss me Even though you know it's wrong Know you gonna miss me a little when I'm gone So you gonna diss me Even though you know it's wrong Know you gonna miss me a little when I'm gone [Hook: Chris Brown] I'm on some new sh** 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 Chuckin up them (deuces) I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) I know you're mad, but so what I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up Deuces up right at this mothaf**in moment [Verse 8: Fabolous] According to my old bish I be on some new ish She was on some old ish, now I got a new bish Think I give two ish? You ain't gonna do ish Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces If you knew better you'd do better Wanna get the middle finger, but I got two better Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost, baby Four door Rizzy Royce Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice I'm 'bout my business, boys, plus I make paper Come on, that's old news; yesterday's paper Oh, you talking, what about? If it ain't how I kept you studded out You might as well shut your mouth You'll never score another me, I'll shut it out Act like there's gum in your hair, girl: cut it out! [Verse 9: Andre 3000] The farewell email from a female But I'm a playa, ain't gonna tell you all the details What it entails is hard to say, like selling seashells By the seashore, but she's not a bore But neither a who*e who needs to know more The kind you can't ignore but want to open the door for Or run in your favorite store And leave with all them shopping bags and half of it ain't yours I did things for her; ain't rich, ain't poor I wanted to do more, but hell, I just ain't know her Well enough to know if this is all she came for But enough to know tonight excited she came four Times to my cousin house to see if I was there Get your minds out the gutter, man We out here tryna have a good time And here I am, all heavy with the words where Somebody that's a nerd, likely fast forward But, sh**, they asked for it It's hard to throw up them deuces ‘Cause when you know it's juicy You start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses Chase the Cabooses until the track gone I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop making sad songs [Interlude: Chris Brown] So you gonna diss me Even though you know it's wrong Know you gonna miss me a little when I'm gone So you gonna diss me Even though you know it's wrong Know you gonna miss me a little when I'm gone [Hook: Chris Brown] I'm on some new sh** 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 Chuckin up them (deuces) I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) I know you're mad, but so what I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up Deuces up right at this mothaf**in moment [Verse 10: Kanye West] You know what, yo? You a b**h You should have a travel agent, ‘cause you a trip You should make your own toilet tissue since you the sh** But all you got is some f**ing issues, you f**ing b**h! I hate n***as, but I love your mom Give her a kiss for me, her second son Get your mind right, baby, or get your sh** 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 n***as take my old flows and they take my old swag He just took my old b**h and turned it to his new b**h I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on What I'm dealing 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 talking 'bout [Hook: Jerry Boii] I'm on some new sh** 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 Chuckin up them (deuces) I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) I know you're mad, but so what I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up Deuces up right at this mothaf**in moment [Verse 11: Jerry Boii] These DJ's were Drinkin' Smokin' Thrownin' Girls Down, i mean on The ground Breezy, helped up Well no he threw the Dueuces So i said Deuces at the moment I know you're mad, but so what I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up Deuces up right at this mothaf**in moment Even though, everyone got wrong ways But what about the life We livin' Main, one Where the f He at me And Paul Walker Would of whooped em And then he never showed Up, cause back in the day It was fair, Some dudes Just had affairs, and Didn't care, but These days are real Realer them all You have to give a f** Even if you dont You have to and i do Fear sh** Cause the bible Know tomorrow You dont know Yo life strong Unless you believe You got the key to your heart Thats a true love song Hey is that your girl i oh never mind Business is money Thats what you need to get Do you know your ABC's ? I didn't think so [Outro: Chris, Jerry] Throw them deuces up Gonna diss my a** Yo are so stupid I knew you Weren't real Gosh!!

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