Chris Brown - Deuces (ft. Tyga & Kevin McCall) Lyrics

Chris Brown - Deuces (ft. Tyga & Kevin McCall) Lyrics

[Chris Brown - Verse 1]
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
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh... x2 Chuckin' up them (Deuces)
I told you that I'm leavin'(Deuces)
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finnin' to throw them deuces up

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryin' to make it work
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces[x2]

[Tyga - Verse 2]
Uh, used to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
It's like I sent my love with a text two times
Call 'cause I care but I ain't get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we both blind
Fuck it let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some
'Cause when it's all said and done
I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fuck love I'm tired of tryin'
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don't never feel like we vibin'
'Cause every time we alone it's a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, what'chu trippin' fo'?

I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think it's better if I let you know

[Chorus]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryin' to make it work
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her (deuces)[x2]

[Kevin McCall - Verse 3]
Look, my shorty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick I'm wit' never complain
She make wanna leave the one I'm wit' Usher Raymond
Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will
Shorty fulla 'drama' like Gangsta Grillz
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
I got a new chick, and she ain't you
She Paula Patton 'thicke', she give me deja vu
And all that attitude, I don't care 'bout it
But all that shit I do for her, you gon' hear 'bout it
Breezy rep two up, two down
But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now

[Chorus]
[Chris Brown - Deuces (ft. Tyga & Kevin McCall) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryin' to make it work
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces[x2]

Tyga - La La La Boom Lyrics

Tyga - La La La Boom Lyrics

Hahaha
Tyga
Put the headphones up.
I need to hear that Boom
That Boom

[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa go Boom

Main nigga
I trash homes *call him may nigga (?)
I mow hoes -- Take that clay off your face, bitches
I break the news like Sway, bitches
Get up, like sit ups
My swagga *skate homes(?) -- Give them hick ups
Beg to differ
Back to begging for pot stickers
I shot some shots you never knew existed, nigga
I'm Jimmy Cricket -- These liers, they never wanna listen
Take her to Disney, bitch -- Minnie tryna act Mickey
I'm tryna hint like Griffey
I aint looking for a queen like the nigga Simmey
Young King like Binnie
Plus of course I got my heart with me -- Duh I'm young Money *bun jumping and 100's bun heat bumping (?)
Aint saying nothing
Haters talking but they muffling
Damn Louis earmuff shits is so disgusting
No Muffin man
I stay in jewelery lane
*I'm so _____ Dr. get the comet when I'm rhyming (?)

[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz You don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa go Boom
[Tyga - La La La Boom Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

Like cartoons make the car do a U like horseshoes
Ahchoo!
Allergic to rules
I break threw like pimples
Dude, you aint shit
Get the doo doo
Throw out your do
Wait for the nurse
"It's just a little boo boo"
Got a ghetto chick who love bamboos
Them little sandals that Jesus made just for you
I guess it's ture
Can't be a player forever
Who fucking asked you?
I'm 19 -- Roaming
Living life like the Romans do
I salute absolutely you can guzzle absolute
Yes I'm Chewbacc-o
Chachoo!
Sniff this krazy glue
Then maybe you can be crazy like me too -- There's a clue
I aint tryna raise a little baby, I just wanna scoot
*Fina tour(?) with bullets to aim at you
Guns that's so dangerous I'd rather throw you to the moon
Tell the boys "I don't know what happened. Think his body flew" -- Welcome to my zoo
Tonight you're Tyga's soup and I got the flu -- Ahchoo!

[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz You don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa go Boom

*OMG -- I'm peaking the Z(?)
Mobile if the money is free
New York *timing meets and Cali summertime, they adding me(?)
*Surrally(?) if this shit aint free
I work for me and only me
You bitches looking kinda cheap
I'm only paid the finest fee
No buying
Big diamonds
Loves priceless
You hate me?
Bitch I hate not grinding
GED, SBQ, Gata, *JT, Rail(?)
No *Arch right, Ronix (?) sorry if I forgot ya
Hell, your not worth it
Just affiliates like Drama
I been balling
Shout out to Bin Baller
I'm up in Harlem
What up Tiana
Tailor my off mommy suit, nigga
I'm just balling

[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz You don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa go Boom