"Deuces (Remix)" lyrics

Yeah
Go, go, go
Deuces
It's Gucci
Shawty full of drama like Gangsta Gri-zills
Shawty full of drama like Gangsta Gri-zills
Shawty full of drama like Gangsta Gri-zills (Go)

See, I'm a 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 bitch
I got a main chick, and a mistress
They think they fancy, very expensive
I'm like some new money, I told my ex to trade me
Preferably M.I.A., flexin South Beach
I'm court side, front row, waiting Chris Bosh
Brought in Gucci Mane, diamonds match your lip gloss
I know my ex bitch see me, and she pissed off
I told her keep the memories, bitch get lost
Bitch 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

I'm on some new shit
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)