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V12 rolling Got some honeys up in it Say your pussy golden But I only fuck with platinum chicks Only talk platinum shit Only swallow platinum
singing oohhh ohh ohhh She got a Trans Am with a trailer hitch She got horses, cows, and Dixie Chicks She goes honky tonking just for kicks If that ain't
butterflies, one could not see... We all could feel desire, took off in flight, It was hotter than fire, then came the light. I smell the heat, the dancing
she's drawn by an architect And all of the mistakes that I made before in my life All fall by the wayside now that she's mine [Chorus:] I know she's
happened to the Dixie Chicks It's like nobody else complains Till you tryna be more than a nigga with a chain Cube already told you, they corrupted
electricity Way back in 1000 BCE - that's before the common era. I can't be stopped, flow so sick that it should be mopped up Chick's got a dixie cup, I
before electricity Way back in 1000 BCE - that's before the common era. I can't be stopped, flow so sick that it should be mopped up Chick's got a dixie
time is almost done Lie in my arms once more until the darkness comes You filled all my days, held the night at bay, dearest companion Years pass by
her on a flight I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended I called, she ain't
"Talking Birmingham Jam." Walkin' down to Birmingham, 'way down South in Dixie land, I thought that I would stop awhile, Take a vacation, Southern style.
and squakers that talk a lot of Ku-ca I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa Don't start drama mack in the Bahamas Rock on the dance floor to din
Bobby I'm floatin in your galaxy) You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality Grahically my killer bee family stings the galaxy
It ain't nothing but a party here From the early evening til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way...
in Tokyo Big money by the bankroll, oh fo' sho' Ain't tryin to brag, just as long as you know Hey you, tell me why you actin like you're shocked
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley. Of course wit me, this chick who'd make Bobby divorce Whitney. Brazilian candy, from Miami.
She never been on a flight, She never been in a limousine And now she's living the life Popping bottles in LA She's dancing up on the table Got
It ain't nothing but a party here From the early evening til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way "welcome
also being more careful in how I pick friends And I'm tryna stay up out them chick's pants (Laughs) but, I just can't But, on another note, this ain't
superhero Vik in the sick captain's pilot suit Designed by Travolta out his mind Is in the mind of another culture vulture Threw him from Tulsa to this
and roughnecks In these, dark streets (yo yo), my Squad creep Mob deep, discharge thee and leave him on the concrete By the light I got chicks that sound
Lee's everywhere, game or the flight You might see me anywhere, day in the life Only thing changed the tail number on the flight I can touch down
to I'm as fly as a Jordon poster, I'm leaning hair breathe Smelling like hen and a mix of hydroponic by the the time My click find me in VIP I'm lost in
happened to the Dixie Chicks It's like nobody else complains Till you tryna be more than a n**** with a chain Cube already told you, they corrupted
hoppin' outta shorty whip I'm by the tel, across exxon by the shell Sense of urgency on the cell We gon' pick you up, when ya flight land We in a tight
and I prayed with all my might That this would be the evening that she'd stop along her flight Well, that was several years ago and that chick's long