Deuces

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Joc] Rock 2 watches, I 2 faced it 2 gold bottles, call me d'ussésus I bust one, Hit 2 that's 2 patients 2 black suits, 2 suitcases I'm too clean, Luie shoelaces 2 ounces of lean, I'm too wasted 2 door Coupe, it go 280 Swagg Team the truth, y'all fugazy I live in 2 states, I bought 2 places Trap 2 pistols, they cost 2 K's 12 pull me over, my girl and my baby Cash in the trunk, bout 280 Feds giving time in months, bout 280 You do the math, that shit too crazy I got a mixed bitch, and she too racest I just want the head, I'm too lazy [Chorus: Yung Joc] Deuces Deuces Deuces I'm gone Deuces Deuces Deuces I'm gone Sit back & watch me do it All this damn jewlery, bitch i'm riding round the city be Throwing up the Deuces, I'm gone [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz! 2 dope boys and a duse and a quarter Since 2000, spent 2 mill at once Twin turbo moters, I speeding down Peach Street All I told your girl were 2 words, skeet skeet And she got 2 Chainz, I don't repeat My stripper bitch got 2 chains and don't eat cheep Nigga no bulls I could pull a 3 peet I'm on the second floor with 2 freaks to lick me You never know, I might kiss them 2 lips Especially if their pussys smell like tulips From today on im'a pack 2 clips Get so much pussy, god should've gave me 2 dicks 2 gun gang, nigga click click Known to eat rappers, like Rukriss At 2:11 I pull a 211 Talking bout broad they like nothing too elaborate [Chorus: Yung Joc] Deuces Deuces Deuces I'm gone Deuces Deuces Deuces I'm gone Sit back & watch me do it All this damn jewlery, btich I'm riding round the city Be Throwing up the Deuces, I'm gone [Verse 3: Yung Joc] Ice cold, on froze, bitch i'm 2 below Don't hit my phone nigga, unless you want 2 or more Pushin somethin foreign, switchin 2 lanes Headed to the southside, what up 2 Chainz 4 tires in the back, that's a fuckin duelly Met a bitch named Sunday, fucked her on Tuesday Now i'm all in her mouth like toothpaste, she said don't cum in my mouth ah too late R.I.P. to 2Pac & OG Tookie, make a nigga add drip, what up Tunechi I'm in the kitchen cookin, need 2 chefs, hit the kush, take 2 breaths 2 whips to the right, watch that cookie swell Time to step it up, i think i need 2 scales Had a 9 piece, only 2 left Dope boy magic, watch it disappear [Chorus: Yung Joc] Deuces Deuces Deuces I'm gone Deuces Deuces Deuces I'm gone Sit back & watch me do it All this damn jewlery, btich I'm riding round the city Be Throwing up the Deuces, I'm gone