This is a song about "Deuces"

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Til next time bitches peace. (throws up deuces) (and exits room)

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Deuces to your new life got'em two middle fingers to your face

Deuces to the haters, yall just instigators.

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth