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Chris Brown x Tyga
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Deuces (Promo Only clean edit)
Chris Brown & Tyga feat. Kevin McCall
Hey When A Bitch Does You Dirty* Sometime You Ain't Gotta Say Shit To Her You Just Start Up The Motherfucking Deuce And Be Out Jon Young
I Love My City Dawg Everybody Knows This But I'm About To Leave My Town Cause This Bitch Is Hopeless Don't Wanna See You Naw I'm Sick Of Her Face Cause Shes Nothing But Trouble Yea Chevy Chase Yea I Bought Our Place We Was Living Good We Had Plenty Of Space I Took Her Out The Hood I Gave Her Hollywood Benzes And Colored Rocks I'm Talking Metaphors Reall We Was Riding Box But It Was Clean No Stocks I Had Those Chrome Fours The AC Blew Colder Than The North Pole We Had Enough Dough Bills Paid And Everything I Was 3 Weeks Away From Pulling Out That Ring Untill I Got A Rang From My Homie Neno He Was Talking About How He Seen My Girl In Some Dudes Conemo At Hard Casino I Started Trippin Out I Headed Home Chucked The Duece And Got The Fuck Out
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 Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean When I tell her keep it drama free Ohohohohohohohoh... (Chuckin up them(deuces) I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) 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 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
Uh, Use to be valentines Together all the time Thought it was true love, but you know women lie Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 Fuck 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, fuck 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 Shit is over, whatchu trippin for? 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 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
Look, my shorty always on some bullshit 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 complain She make 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 grizzles 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 bout it But all that shit 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 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
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