Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deuces, artist - French Montana.
Date of issue: 03.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Deuces |
I ain’t fucking wid you bird |
I need a bitch like oprah |
You hatin nigga’s is the worst |
Still sleepin on ya momma’s sofa |
You ain’t getting money |
Never nigga, gon' fuck yo girl |
Gonna buy her what she wants |
Give her what she needs |
And ya know ya bitch a freak |
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah |
Uh, you see a nigga focused |
Incase you haven’t noticed |
Baby my heart cold but you see my |
Wrists there coldest |
And all the bitches love us |
They wanna kiss or hug us |
They wanna kiss in public and fuck us under covers |
Dont matter system of us |
I mean neices, cousins a pickle missin rubba’s |
Babys dis the lova’s, shorty rock the wave, icey on my block shades |
Five chains on they be dancin from a block away |
So rock laungerie, rock fresh obama |
Called my first nut when i seen seven zero, comma |
That nigga check my line up chink, drugs, flip, g’s |
Sky high in that spaceship yellin bye bye |
I ain’t fucking wid you bird |
I need a bitch like oprah |
You hatin nigga’s is the worst |
Still sleepin on ya momma’s sofa |
You ain’t getting money never nigga, gon' fuck yo girl |
Gonna buy her what she wants get her what she needs |
And ya know ya bitch a freak |
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah |
That’s right |
She ain’t never gon' be shit |
Nah, let alone feeel a lever in the in the v-twix |
I scoop her straight |
On the same night that it ain’t |
Cause she a bird its cause my game tight |
Maybe a lil bit of both |
She a crumb snatcher tryna get a loaf from the mac with the most |
And we beez the boys with the with the coke and and vise |
Versa might work her and then kick her ass out |
Do yourself a favor when ya hit it dontcha pass out |
Cause she a getcha ya getcha ya getch ya for ya money money |
And anything she get her fucking hands on is ugly |
She jumpin' outcha wip, just to jump in mine and fuck me |
I ain’t fucking wid you bird |
I need a bitch like oprah |
You hatin nigga’s is the worst |
Still sleepin on ya momma’s sofa |
You ain’t getting money never nigga, gon' fuck yo girl |
Gonna buy her what she wants give her what she needs |
And ya know ya bitch a freak |
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah |