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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 | ▶️ |
68% | Holding for the day, you know that isn't right. With the training of the service, they only pick you up on. A shaker hangs, and then he hops and pieces burn. But for now, you stay in all this hell that's in burn. Every now and then, she's just a stupor-haired, false-sealed, false-sealed, dead-night-goer, dead-night-goer, free-goer, true-goer, hardly no way. But say it, but say it, if she's a queen, but her baby's clean, but her holy ghost has said, you're so mean, you're so coy, you're so angry, you're so vague, contributing us, probably be friends. Isn't this sad, is this how we all end? Bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy. | ▶️ |
67% | Holding for the day, you know that isn't right. With the training of the service, they only pick you up on. A shaker hangs, and then he hops and pieces burn. But for now, you stay in all this hell that's in burn. Every now and then, she's just a stupor-haired, false-sealed, false-sealed, dead-night-goer, dead-night-goer, free-goer, true-goer, hardly no way. But say it, but say it, if she's a queen, but her baby's clean, but her holy ghost has said, you're so mean, you're so coy, you're so angry, you're so vague, contributing us, probably be friends. Isn't this sad, is this how we all end? Bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy. | ▶️ |
64% | Holding for the day, you know that isn't right. With the training of the service, they only pick you up on. A shaker hangs, and then he hops and pieces burn. But for now, you stay in all this hell that's in burn. Every now and then, she's just a stupor-haired, false-sealed, false-sealed, dead-night-goer, dead-night-goer, free-goer, true-goer, hardly no way. But say it, but say it, if she's a queen, but her baby's clean, but her holy ghost has said, you're so mean, you're so coy, you're so angry, you're so vague, contributing us, probably be friends. Isn't this sad, is this how we all end? Bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy. | ▶️ |
73% | I'm a big, big girl in a big, big world It's not a big, big thing if you leave me But I do, do feel that I do, do miss you much, miss you much I can see the first leaf falling It's all yellow and nice It's a very cold outside Like the way I'm feeling inside I'm a big, big girl in a big, big world It's not a big, big thing if you leave me But I do, do feel that I do, do miss you much, miss you much Outside | ▶️ |
66% | I'm a big, big girl in a big, big world It's not a big, big thing if you leave me But I do, do feel that I do, do miss you much, miss you much I can see the first leaf falling It's all yellow and nice It's a very cold outside Like the way I'm feeling inside I'm a big, big girl in a big, big world It's not a big, big thing if you leave me But I do, do feel that I do, do miss you much, miss you much Outside | ▶️ |
65% | Y'all be going on vacation? See the thing is, if you about to be up out this bitch, check it. Peep Delta, we be flying all over this bitch. Let me axe you something. You fin to raise up and get your travel on? From the interior to the exterior. You got to get your posterior in one of these big ass planes. S*** dawg. You laying the cut straight sitting on your ass and getting your drink on and your snack on while we floss and fly this mofo all over this bitch. East Coast, West Coast, it don't matter. Nia will get you to your hoe and back lickety split. No s***. Then you be back at your crib chilling with a flat spliff, thinking we were some crazy ass angel. Hell, these fat round thick ass vessels run up in the sky so deep, it be crying. Yeah, you thought it was rain. So bring a towel, cause at Delta, it's laid out like that. Call one of these fly ass Delta Kuchis. And they call them punk ass coworkers of yours. Catch the vapors as you be off and up out. You going? We fly you there. You been? We done already flew up in there. We got you covered like a Jimmy hack. At Delta, we loves us some flying. And it be show like a motherf***er. | ▶️ |