Freddie Gibbs - Deuces Lyrics

Deuces Lyrics by Freddie Gibbs

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Nigga can you move, yeah?
yeah

Hook:
Choppin’ up the yale on the table, can you move it?
we can make it money let these haters make excuses
let them drop my bitch she thought the dick was too exclusive
Jump back in my foreign back, shut that bitch to deuces.
Choppin’ up the yale on the table, can you move it?
we can make it money let these haters make excuses
let them drop my bitch she thought the dick was too exclusive
Jump back in my foreign back, shut that bitch to deuces.
Deuces, deuces, yeah bitch I shut that bitch to
Deuces, deuces, yeah bitch is shut that bitch to
Deuces, deuces, yeah bitch I shut that bitch to
Deuces, deuces, yeah

Yeah, let’s get, never give no fuck
Yeah we fight hitters in the drop
Getting nigga to the tone, to the ground
And your mother*cking down on the windows up
Yeah, better came rubbers eith windows goes out
Hitters out but they ain’t .. mouth, yeah
And we f*ck with them niggas that we talk about a ..
This is how goes down, this is how goes down til the lights off
Why back drop now, get the park off
Tell em straight, get a tape nigga white chop
So go nigga ‘cause you might get talk
So go ‘cause a nigga might ..
But this time call when a nigga get right ..
And know a man mother*cker thata hitter is on for a little bit round
And a bite shit, so how you live nigga?
in this .. all day, every day till the day I die,
Young nigga, young nigga it was .. and a nigga knock on ride
I’ma ride till this ..
Young nigga, drug dealer, got a squad from the given till the young gonna ride

[Hook:]

Niggas gang bang in the deuces
Niggas cant slang in the deuces
Yeah on the foreign thing was on the forty dollars
Said the box .. your deuces
And get everything in the trunk ..
Like a bang attached and stupid
Let’s f*ck with .. the bitch need ..
Yeah nigga just got them .. nigga fine off
Uh, crack .. right off
Nigga wanna stay for everything but I’ma picture this inside on
And a nigga just got a mother*cker nine off
Crack up cooking up ..
Nigga get fifties in the motherf*cking ..
Round and the dope .. every tired off, goddamn
And this ABK off .. till the day I die
Young nigga, drug dealer, got .. from the killers
And they all gonna cry
Till this ABK, all day, every day till the day I die
Young nigga, drug dealer, got a scar from the killers
And they all gonna cry.

Hook:
Choppin’ up the yale on the table, can you move it?
we can make it money let these haters make excuses
let them drop my bitch she thought the dick was too exclusive
Jump back in my foreign back, shut that bitch to deuces.
Choppin’ up the yale on the table, can you move it?
we can make it money let these haters make excuses
let them drop my bitch she thought the dick was too exclusive
Jump back in my foreign back, shut that bitch to deuces.
Deuces, deuces, yeah bitch I shut that bitch to
Deuces, deuces, yeah bitch is shut that bitch to
Deuces, deuces, yeah bitch I shut that bitch to
Deuces, deuces, yeah