Deuces Remix (feat. Fabolous & André 3000)

K-K-K-K-K-K-Mac

All that bullshit's for the birds

You ain't nothin' but a vulture

Always hopin' for the worst

Waitin' 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"

Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah, chu-chuckin' up them (deuces)

Ooh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah (yeah)

I told you that I'm leavin' (deuces)

Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah

I know you mad but so what?

I wish you best of luck

And now I'm finna throw them deuces up

I'm on some new shit

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (deuces)

I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better

No more tryin' to make it work (deuces)

You make me wanna say bye-bye

Say bye-bye, say bye-bye to her (deuces)

You make me wanna say bye-bye

Say bye-bye, say bye-bye to her

According to my old bitch, I be on some new ish

She was on some old ish, now I got a new bitch

Think I give two (ish)? You ain't gon' do (ish)

Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces (deuces)

If you knew better, you do better

Wanna give the middle finger, but I got you better

So you gon' diss me even though you know it's wrong

Know gon' (miss me a little when I'm gone)

Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby, four door Rizzy Royce (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 talkin'? What about?

If it ain't how I kept you studded out

You might as well shut your mouth

You never score another me, I'll shut it out

Act like it's gum in your hair, girl, cut it out

I'm on some new shit

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (deuces)

I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better

No more tryin' to make it work (deuces)

You make me wanna say bye-bye

Say bye-bye, say bye-bye to her (deuces)

You make me wanna say bye-bye

Say bye-bye, say bye-bye to her

The farewell email (yeah), from a female (yeah)

But I'm a player, I ain't gon' tell you all the details

What it entails is hard to say like sellin' seashells

By the sea shore, but she's not a bore

But neither a whore, who needs to know more?

The kind you can't ignore but want to open the door for

Or run your favorite store

And leave with all them shopping bags and half of it ain't yours

I did things for her, I ain't rich, I ain't poor

I wanted to do more, but hell, I just ain't know her

Well enough to know if this was all that she came for

But enough to know tonight, excited, she came four

Times, to my cousin's house to see if I was there

Get your minds out the gutter, man

We out here tryin' to have a good time

And here I am all heavy with the words where

Somebody that's a nerd, likely fast-forward

But, shit, they asked for it

It's hard to throw up the deuces 'cause when you know it's juicy

You start to sound like Confucius when makin' up excuses

Chase Cabooses 'til the track gone

I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop makin' sad songs

I'm on some new shit

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (deuces)

I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better

No more tryin' to make it work

You make me wanna say bye-bye

Say bye-bye, say bye-bye to her deuces

You make me wanna say bye-bye

Say bye-bye, say bye-bye to her