Deuces (Remix) lyrics
by Chris Brown
[Verse: Gucci Mane]
I'm on my Pimp C, I'm pouring deuces
We had a Bun B, but shawty screwed it
Don't try to fix it, because it's useless
I truely ain't broke, I need a new b*tch
I got a main chick, and a mistress
They think they fancy, very expencive
I'm like some new hundreds, I told my ex to traid me
Preferably M.I.A., flexin South Beach
I'm court side, front row, waiting Chris [?]
[?] Gucci Mane, diamonds match your lip gloss
I know my ex b*tch see me, and she p*ssed off
I told her keep the memories, b*tch get lost
b*tch kick rocks, I got them sick thoughts
Throw them deuces up, just to show my wristwatch
Bling blaw, just to show my wristwatch
I throw them deuces up, just to show my sixth watch
[Refrain: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]
I'm on some new sh*t
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye)