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