Deuces

[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