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cape on[01:07.28]I don't save hoes[01:08.67]Hoes see me out, they holla bingo[01:10.94]Toss deuces to my kinfolk, blowin' gas up out

dey deuce ohh
Ohhhhhh
Now election is by the side
People dey cast their vote
Some dey campaign
Yet dem still dey shoot people dey die
All the old mama

Once I chuck the deuce be aware I'm not peacing
Shooters kawhi Leonard
They setups is all defense
So i pulled up a chair for you I know you couldn't

jocks
Niggas steady thinking that we coo but we not (No)
Woke up finna pour a deuce of the wock
Two words to the bitch now she sucking on
Man leave me

tears (yeah)!

I’ve been working now
They can’t stop me now
I’m off the ground 
I be balling now 
All the bottles in the club, I’m popping now 
I been up

Send a fuck nigga down, he got hit with a drake
He throw up a deuce, he get shot in the face
How the fuck is he gangsta he chat on the net

He 62K

Roll the D out, house locks on ya door and throw your hands up
Roll the D out, house locks on ya door and throw your hands up
A-Hoo
Yeah

Ooooo
A-Hoo

breeze im breathen
Bucket seats reclining in
Ridiculed but never touched by any man 


1st Verse-
Black Leather lokes wrap my palms
Only remove em to give

Return of the Bump Squad

New Power Generation

Exodus

1995

of wet Magic Shave (What's that funky smell?) 
Some fool in a red mask totin' a one-eyed bass 
Pulled it out, stuck it up the police officer's face

They fell in love with the drill beats I feel in love with the drill money
Tell that lil thot that we up next so bitch get the fuck from me

I'm

it
Least I can chuck the deuces to this piece of shit gig (Bye)
You know I hate this job so you know that I'm serious
Uh, now let the story begin (Now

and Clyde more like Bruce and Selina
Both wear masks kept concealed by demeanor
Both got a past but it makes it all sweeter
Both know loss it was nearly

bed followed by head wild weekends straight up ahead 
Gone off the grid the fam think I'm dead
They'll be alright 
Bring that ass here
You're my

you growing up fast
Take a ride with your unc
Threw the deuces to his dad
Put the car seat in the back
Buckle up
Make it fast
Crank the knob up

bout her
She prolly didn't want to but she gave her child up
Then you an't come see your children
Now I'm wondering how are you living
I know you had

Yo
Since I been on the mic, I feel like I stir up the pot
These industry cock suckers never get what I got
I'll take a shot to my head and I bet you

with gimmicks, I was out for the count, I was down now I'm innit
Got my boys locking in, now we up and we winning, it was 3 by the 2, now we seeing

talking at dumb if you wanna
Son thought he was ballin', we threw some D on em
Feds ran down said they fucked up the warrant
Nigga even still you was out by

No love
No love
No love
Heart cold
Sip some when I pour some
Roll up
All over someone that
We light it up, then pass go
Windows up. No ash, though

Flip Flop

Yung Joc

Young and the Restless

2007

The Mr. throw the deuce up
Paint still drippin' like it's fresh up out the shower
12 in the cut a couple shots of blunt power?
I rep that fo' five flat

Speedy (Yeah)
Run up the blues in the check, it's too easy
Blacked-out Suburbans drive by, he get queazy (Suburban)
Put up the deuce, nigga won't even see

and a baller the question is what isnt he
Make my own beats, rapper and producer
Take over the game i dare you all to do sum
Since chunk up a deuce and that

Yeah, you know son
You know um, It's things I need to tell you man, for real
Growing up in Harlem man
And trying to explain what it means to be

dumb)
Yeah That's Facts
You know it's facts (Suck my dick nigga)
That's Facts
Yeah Facts
Aye

It's a purge
Call up shoota on the celly
Like what the word