Why's you all on me, friends is all on me Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me Tried to split but the chick keep callin me Cause I be everything a baller
minute but they didn't keep their distance They stayed home waiting on the phone and on visit day Show up, looking good, smellin' better, playing kissy-face Just wanna let you know we appreciate Everything
't right How I ask you To give up everything Boy just stop what you're doin and come and follow me around Baby, thank you for the second chances And everything
. mountains (Welcome to her world, oceans versus mountains) Call me the poor girl ?cause I love to fight them (Call her the poor girl ?cause she loves to fight them) But
shit hit the fan) Come on now I feel it Come on (The night the shit hit the fan) Damn, man It's all that Shit Come on, Ice Kick that shit Now I'm a
, comes around (comes around) yeaaaaaah What goes around, comes around (comes around) yeaaaaaah You should've known that... What goes around, comes around (comes around) yeaaaaaah What goes around, comes around (comes
God I miss that hometown girl Wanna hold her I'm on the road now, I know just what I need To find my way back to Tennessee I'm coming home now to southern
may retort I ball just as hard tomorrow as the day before I pop bottles but I don't pour, save the glass for gash We ballin' on a budget, fuck it, let
I'll never fall again, I'll trip up stairs before I fall up 'em So buttercup, don't try to come back knocking on my door All dolled up 'Cause I'm moving on
one to brag, but you done made me hav to get in my bag, ooooh, yep, there it is, there it go, fall in love with these women I barely know, ten stacks on
is that nigga?" I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga." I was raised in the home of the cap splitters Whip on 24's watch it crawl like a caterpillar I come
wrong girl (wrong girl) Had a couple numbers in my phone girl (numbers in my phone girl) But we been in this relationship too long girl For you to be
eyes, girl Whispering, telling me we gotta go Won't you take me home I wanna (Ride it) We are all alone (Ride it) Just lose control (Ride it, ride it) Come
so focused on your fashion And everything you own Yeah, you're independent but you're spending nights alone I can satisfy ya, ecstasy and fire So let's assume I'm takin' you home
always rollin' So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin' 'Cause it's on, yeah, girl, it's on You know what it is when I finally make it home
all over me Now you've lost your mind The pretty little girl I left behind And now you're getting rough But everybody knows you're not that tough Wandered out on
I'm most at home in darkness Birned and blinded by the day- it weighs heavy on my heart But i take strength from its harshness For my spirit shall ascend
was with my girlfriend) You a lie, I called Kiesha and Tanya and they were both at home (But I didn't say them though) Well they the only things I know, girl