| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 70% | Sick of it, sick of nothing, sick of being of me, nothing I'm tired, I'm mad and I feel nothing, and yet | ▶️ |
| 73% | Keeps it brave and I miss the guy I'm going | ▶️ |
| 66% | D-Town style, yo we play this game, it's the Quad City DJ's and yo we call it the train So if you wanna ride this thing, just come on down the train Me goin' around, pull on this jumbo ball, but you're next again Come on, your sister ain't gon' free pack up that Choo choo, ride on it Choo choo, and boo, you need to stop faking and come home with me I wanna take you home with me, to be alone with me And I can see you on my high, just be right, baby And please don't knock it, until you ride it So to all of you girls you know I'm calling your name Michelle's your maker and try, you wanna ride this train | ▶️ |
| 69% | You know what I'm sayin? Yo! And on special requests, man, a Chino Nelson | ▶️ |
| 71% | Fuck. Talking that shit be on my back. Dirty Mac and telling your boys that I'm on crack. I just don't give a fuck. | ▶️ |
| 71% | I'm all waiting and it's not fading | ▶️ |
| 74% | Then, if I'm a village kind of vendor and car is TV | ▶️ |
| 74% | I'm going to close the door and you'll have to go home. | ▶️ |
| 68% | I don't know what the hell you're gonna do I'm gonna leave this on your shoulder And I'm gonna have to sleep Do you need help? | ▶️ |
| 75% | I do Hooft and I'm like God I can't stop all of them | ▶️ |
