jiving Like a peacock, that's your style (keep on jiving), ooh-wee (keep on jiving) (So riding on my own) I need your love tonight (Riding on my own)
just rollin' hella weed up While on my way to the club I had to wait at the club but now I don't 'Cause everythin' is on me The drinks is on me The
my cool, so I keep it true I got somethin' to lose, so I gotta move I can't keep myself and still keep you too So I keep in mind when I'm on my own
Back on the market Let?s agree to disagree Don't explain shit to me I got my own money, there?s nobody I need I need, I need my own space I'm single
Joe but I stood my ground bitch, I get it up myself you just put it down they say I put my whole on display, to my dismay stop it, you carry-in on without
And if it's my worst bar then I'm a take it right back nigga When the saint on the ground with his nine on line With the niggaz who grind with King
your skills on show If I'm out on my own Then I can look at you looking at me If I'm out on a date Then I just shut my eyes, then I can't see Get away
, when we together we fire And no I never tell my friends you're a friend You're my guy we're together, uh huh Calling my phone about we needed a break
ooh,ooh) [Lil Wayne] Uh, yeah Lloyds own killer Shea??s my pusha Shea??s my dealer Yeah Ita??s the Lloyds own killer Shea??s my pusha Shea??s my dealer
own boat like Aaliyah then talk Back, back, forth, forth Get that sailor on course, course Make that track a corpse, corpse Rap, roll, utterly rocked With my mouth to the mic and my hand on my
/ad-libs Ad-libs: Where my girls that pay their own bills at? Where my girls that own their own cars at? I see y'all out there Don't need nobody
own little nasty thing Girls, I can't speak for no one Girls, but I need them all the time Girls, I don't know 'bout your girl Girls, but I know she's on
I seen it comin' soon as I popped my first bottle I spotted my enemies tryna' do what I do Came in with my style, so I fathered you I kept changin' on
just sit back like: Look what I did. Den I bow my head and beg for forgiveness, Once I said my prayer, everybody back to business. Smokin on a blunt in my own
sit back like, look what I did Den I bow my head and beg for forgiveness Once I said my prayer everybody back to business Smokin' on a blunt in my own
troubles of my own 'Cause I'm short on time I'm lonely and I'm too tired to talk No one back home I've got troubles of my own And I can't slow down
I need from you my friend Is for you to understand And if you would be my comforter Someone to love Then you'd help me find my way (Help me find my way
right. i'm on my own... I'll never say anything right. I'm on my own... i'll never say anything right. i'm on my own... i'll never say anything right