DJ Rell, Rick Ross - Dueces lyrics

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All that bullshit's for the birds
You ain't nothing but a vulture (Oh, oh, oh)
Always hoping 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
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Chu-chuckin' up them deuces
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
(yeah, yeah)
Told you that I'm leaving, deuces
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
(Woah, woah) i know you're 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 chucking my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better
Better no more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her

Your wrist and fingers glisten
Ice cold like Michigan
Ayy, look at what we livin' in
Here we go with this again
I just keep on talkin'
But I guess that you ain't listenin'
Rather run around with them
Nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends
Now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep inside it’s killin' me
But soon it's gon' be killin' you
To see her in that two-seater, know
That's gon' hurt your feelings, boo
Ah ha
Didn’t you think you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' 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 chucking my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better
Better no more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)
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 that's missin'
Got a bucket full of ice
And a watch to go with it (Ugh)
Got a racin' 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 talkin' ballers slang
ROZAY on that wall in that Hall of Fame (Ugh)
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 chucking my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better
Better no more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her