[{"id":14586409,"name":"Hot Nigga - Remix","trackName":"Hot Nigga - Remix","artistName":"Bobby Shmurda","albumName":"Rap Game, Vol. 4 (The TakeOver)","duration":344.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Niggas got me on my Brooklyn shit, aye, what I told 'em? I said\nBeing hot get you the MVP, staying hot get you the hall of fame\nIt's Loso, Brooklyn forever, Shmurda, what up, son?\nBrooklyn, what up, son? Huh?\n\nYo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick\nI hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick\nI Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round\nThrew the hat up in the air, it never came down\nAnd I just caught that body like a week ago\nReal quick, click clack, get to freaking, ho\nShe want some hot nigga chilling out in Mykonos\nOr thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho\nI ain't no killer but don't push me, yo\nI had 'em killers in yo bushes, yo\nThem trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo\nYou give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo\nYou ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade\nBack when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played\nOn my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit\nOn my GSC, Meet the Family shit\n\nCan't hold you forever, you gon' get a date\nTell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate\nHold ya head to all my niggas in the state\nD-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight\nGot the semi and fully on me\nGloves, mask and a hoodie on me\nCase we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me\nI know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie\nIt's fake love cause they really hating\nFor my downfall, they really waiting\nHundred yardies, a hundred Haitians\nI'm a hot nigga by affiliation\n\nLook, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid\nLet the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit\nAll this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick\nI got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz\nAnd if I catch that nigga slipping, I'mma shut him down\nLet my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds, better cool out\nI'm nice with the hands, you keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out\nA nigga be picking you up off of the ground for thinking you 2Pac\nAnd shawty give me neck 'til I pass out\nAnd she just getting checks cause her ass out\nMaking money, gotta be the fast route\nBitch, if you ain't fucking, better get yo ass out\n\nPow, pow, that chopper make him Diddy Bop\nFree Slice Billy, let my billy rock\nAnd free A-billi, let A-billi out\nWhen Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock\nMade Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block\nMake him bring a hundred bands and the city out\nWhen Fresh pull up in that brand new yop\nWatch me slide off with ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now\nNiggas think cause we dancing 'round, niggas won't get shot\nThat's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block\nThese pussy niggas better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot\nAnd these fuck niggas don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot\n\nFuck around and get ya shit popped\nLike hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop\nSee, you the type to probably get got\nSee, this where all the fuckery nigga shit stop\nShawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)\nThrow a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)\nStayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh\nAngry cause niggas see me leaving the bitch block\nShout my nigga Web, shout my nigga Luger\nFree my nigga Smiles, free my nigga Scooter\nI suggest you probably pray to Buddha\nConglomerate and GS9 niggas full of shooters\n\nLet's talk about a hot nigga\nMy dogs'll sit and watch, nigga\nFuck the judge, we never cop, nigga\nWho the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?\nPopping Aces in the studio with Bobby 'nem\nBefore all the labels started calling him\nCause bitch, I understand him cause I'm one of them\nSo know you hating on me if you hating on them\nMemphis shooters, that's who we are\nMade a million out a glass jar\nCocaine, I got dope bars\nMy nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge\nFuck a law, we gon' ride strapped, bitch\nWe be bout that beef, fuck that rap shit\nAnd free my nigga Meek, I'm on my Philly shit\nAnd my New York bitch from Dyckman, she Dominican\n\nGrimy savage, that's who we are\nGrimy shooters dressed in G-Star\nGS9, I go so hard\nBut GS for my Gun Squad\nAnd bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl\nShots popping out the AR\nI'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw\nBroad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark\nTell them niggas free Meeshie, ho\nSome way, free Breezy, ho\nAnd tell my niggas Shmurda teaming, ho\nMitch caught a body about a week ago\nFuck wit' us and then we tweaking, ho\nRun up on that nigga, get to squeezing, ho\nEverybody catching bullet holes\nNiggas got me on my bully, yo\nI'mma run up, put that gun on him\nI'mma run up, go dumb on him\nNiggas got me on that young shit\nGot me on that go dumb shit\n\nGot me on that go dumb shit, man\nTrap mode in this motherfucker, hotter than a bitch\nAyo, pour up, I need some more drank","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hot Nigga - Remix\n  artist: Bobby Shmurda\n  album: Rap Game, Vol. 4 (The TakeOver)\n  duration_ms: 344000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Niggas got me on my Brooklyn shit, aye, what I told 'em? I said\n  Being hot get you the MVP, staying hot get you the hall of fame\n  It's Loso, Brooklyn forever, Shmurda, what up, son?\n  Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?\n\n  Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick\n  I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick\n  I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round\n  Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down\n  And I just caught that body like a week ago\n  Real quick, click clack, get to freaking, ho\n  She want some hot nigga chilling out in Mykonos\n  Or thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho\n  I ain't no killer but don't push me, yo\n  I had 'em killers in yo bushes, yo\n  Them trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo\n  You give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo\n  You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade\n  Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played\n  On my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit\n  On my GSC, Meet the Family shit\n\n  Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date\n  Tell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate\n  Hold ya head to all my niggas in the state\n  D-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight\n  Got the semi and fully on me\n  Gloves, mask and a hoodie on me\n  Case we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me\n  I know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie\n  It's fake love cause they really hating\n  For my downfall, they really waiting\n  Hundred yardies, a hundred Haitians\n  I'm a hot nigga by affiliation\n\n  Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid\n  Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit\n  All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick\n  I got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz\n  And if I catch that nigga slipping, I'mma shut him down\n  Let my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds, better cool out\n  I'm nice with the hands, you keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out\n  A nigga be picking you up off of the ground for thinking you 2Pac\n  And shawty give me neck 'til I pass out\n  And she just getting checks cause her ass out\n  Making money, gotta be the fast route\n  Bitch, if you ain't fucking, better get yo ass out\n\n  Pow, pow, that chopper make him Diddy Bop\n  Free Slice Billy, let my billy rock\n  And free A-billi, let A-billi out\n  When Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock\n  Made Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block\n  Make him bring a hundred bands and the city out\n  When Fresh pull up in that brand new yop\n  Watch me slide off with ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now\n  Niggas think cause we dancing 'round, niggas won't get shot\n  That's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block\n  These pussy niggas better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot\n  And these fuck niggas don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot\n\n  Fuck around and get ya shit popped\n  Like hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop\n  See, you the type to probably get got\n  See, this where all the fuckery nigga shit stop\n  Shawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)\n  Throw a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)\n  Stayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh\n  Angry cause niggas see me leaving the bitch block\n  Shout my nigga Web, shout my nigga Luger\n  Free my nigga Smiles, free my nigga Scooter\n  I suggest you probably pray to Buddha\n  Conglomerate and GS9 niggas full of shooters\n\n  Let's talk about a hot nigga\n  My dogs'll sit and watch, nigga\n  Fuck the judge, we never cop, nigga\n  Who the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?\n  Popping Aces in the studio with Bobby 'nem\n  Before all the labels started calling him\n  Cause bitch, I understand him cause I'm one of them\n  So know you hating on me if you hating on them\n  Memphis shooters, that's who we are\n  Made a million out a glass jar\n  Cocaine, I got dope bars\n  My nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge\n  Fuck a law, we gon' ride strapped, bitch\n  We be bout that beef, fuck that rap shit\n  And free my nigga Meek, I'm on my Philly shit\n  And my New York bitch from Dyckman, she Dominican\n\n  Grimy savage, that's who we are\n  Grimy shooters dressed in G-Star\n  GS9, I go so hard\n  But GS for my Gun Squad\n  And bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl\n  Shots popping out the AR\n  I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw\n  Broad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark\n  Tell them niggas free Meeshie, ho\n  Some way, free Breezy, ho\n  And tell my niggas Shmurda teaming, ho\n  Mitch caught a body about a week ago\n  Fuck wit' us and then we tweaking, ho\n  Run up on that nigga, get to squeezing, ho\n  Everybody catching bullet holes\n  Niggas got me on my bully, yo\n  I'mma run up, put that gun on him\n  I'mma run up, go dumb on him\n  Niggas got me on that young shit\n  Got me on that go dumb shit\n\n  Got me on that go dumb shit, man\n  Trap mode in this motherfucker, hotter than a bitch\n  Ayo, pour up, I need some more drank\n"},{"id":4863086,"name":"Hot Nigga - Remix","trackName":"Hot Nigga - Remix","artistName":"Bobby Shmurda, Fabolous, Jadakiss, Chris Brown, Busta Rhymes & Yo Gotti","albumName":"Rap Game, Vol. 4 (The TakeOver)","duration":344.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Niggas got me on my Brooklyn shit, aye, what I told 'em? I said\nBeing hot get you the MVP, staying hot get you the hall of fame\nIt's Loso, Brooklyn forever, Shmurda, what up, son?\nBrooklyn, what up, son? Huh?\n\nYo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick\nI hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick\nI Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round\nThrew the hat up in the air, it never came down\nAnd I just caught that body like a week ago\nReal quick, click clack, get to freaking, ho\nShe want some hot nigga chilling out in Mykonos\nOr thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho\nI ain't no killer but don't push me, yo\nI had 'em killers in yo bushes, yo\nThem trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo\nYou give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo\nYou ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade\nBack when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played\nOn my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit\nOn my GSC, Meet the Family shit\n\nCan't hold you forever, you gon' get a date\nTell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate\nHold ya head to all my niggas in the state\nD-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight\nGot the semi and fully on me\nGloves, mask and a hoodie on me\nCase we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me\nI know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie\nIt's fake love cause they really hating\nFor my downfall, they really waiting\nHundred yardies, a hundred Haitians\nI'm a hot nigga by affiliation\n\nLook, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid\nLet the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit\nAll this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick\nI got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz\nAnd if I catch that nigga slipping, I'mma shut him down\nLet my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds, better cool out\nI'm nice with the hands, you keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out\nA nigga be picking you up off of the ground for thinking you 2Pac\nAnd shawty give me neck 'til I pass out\nAnd she just getting checks cause her ass out\nMaking money, gotta be the fast route\nBitch, if you ain't fucking, better get yo ass out\n\nPow, pow, that chopper make him Diddy Bop\nFree Slice Billy, let my billy rock\nAnd free A-billi, let A-billi out\nWhen Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock\nMade Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block\nMake him bring a hundred bands and the city out\nWhen Fresh pull up in that brand new yop\nWatch me slide off with ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now\nNiggas think cause we dancing 'round, niggas won't get shot\nThat's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block\nThese pussy niggas better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot\nAnd these fuck niggas don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot\n\nFuck around and get ya shit popped\nLike hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop\nSee, you the type to probably get got\nSee, this where all the fuckery nigga shit stop\nShawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)\nThrow a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)\nStayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh\nAngry cause niggas see me leaving the bitch block\nShout my nigga Web, shout my nigga Luger\nFree my nigga Smiles, free my nigga Scooter\nI suggest you probably pray to Buddha\nConglomerate and GS9 niggas full of shooters\n\nLet's talk about a hot nigga\nMy dogs'll sit and watch, nigga\nFuck the judge, we never cop, nigga\nWho the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?\nPopping Aces in the studio with Bobby 'nem\nBefore all the labels started calling him\nCause bitch, I understand him cause I'm one of them\nSo know you hating on me if you hating on them\nMemphis shooters, that's who we are\nMade a million out a glass jar\nCocaine, I got dope bars\nMy nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge\nFuck a law, we gon' ride strapped, bitch\nWe be bout that beef, fuck that rap shit\nAnd free my nigga Meek, I'm on my Philly shit\nAnd my New York bitch from Dyckman, she Dominican\n\nGrimy savage, that's who we are\nGrimy shooters dressed in G-Star\nGS9, I go so hard\nBut GS for my Gun Squad\nAnd bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl\nShots popping out the AR\nI'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw\nBroad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark\nTell them niggas free Meeshie, ho\nSome way, free Breezy, ho\nAnd tell my niggas Shmurda teaming, ho\nMitch caught a body about a week ago\nFuck wit' us and then we tweaking, ho\nRun up on that nigga, get to squeezing, ho\nEverybody catching bullet holes\nNiggas got me on my bully, yo\nI'mma run up, put that gun on him\nI'mma run up, go dumb on him\nNiggas got me on that young shit\nGot me on that go dumb shit\n\nGot me on that go dumb shit, man\nTrap mode in this motherfucker, hotter than a bitch\nAyo, pour up, I need some more drank","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hot Nigga - Remix\n  artist: Bobby Shmurda, Fabolous, Jadakiss, Chris Brown, Busta Rhymes & Yo Gotti\n  album: Rap Game, Vol. 4 (The TakeOver)\n  duration_ms: 344000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Niggas got me on my Brooklyn shit, aye, what I told 'em? I said\n  Being hot get you the MVP, staying hot get you the hall of fame\n  It's Loso, Brooklyn forever, Shmurda, what up, son?\n  Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?\n\n  Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick\n  I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick\n  I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round\n  Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down\n  And I just caught that body like a week ago\n  Real quick, click clack, get to freaking, ho\n  She want some hot nigga chilling out in Mykonos\n  Or thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho\n  I ain't no killer but don't push me, yo\n  I had 'em killers in yo bushes, yo\n  Them trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo\n  You give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo\n  You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade\n  Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played\n  On my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit\n  On my GSC, Meet the Family shit\n\n  Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date\n  Tell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate\n  Hold ya head to all my niggas in the state\n  D-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight\n  Got the semi and fully on me\n  Gloves, mask and a hoodie on me\n  Case we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me\n  I know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie\n  It's fake love cause they really hating\n  For my downfall, they really waiting\n  Hundred yardies, a hundred Haitians\n  I'm a hot nigga by affiliation\n\n  Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid\n  Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit\n  All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick\n  I got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz\n  And if I catch that nigga slipping, I'mma shut him down\n  Let my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds, better cool out\n  I'm nice with the hands, you keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out\n  A nigga be picking you up off of the ground for thinking you 2Pac\n  And shawty give me neck 'til I pass out\n  And she just getting checks cause her ass out\n  Making money, gotta be the fast route\n  Bitch, if you ain't fucking, better get yo ass out\n\n  Pow, pow, that chopper make him Diddy Bop\n  Free Slice Billy, let my billy rock\n  And free A-billi, let A-billi out\n  When Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock\n  Made Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block\n  Make him bring a hundred bands and the city out\n  When Fresh pull up in that brand new yop\n  Watch me slide off with ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now\n  Niggas think cause we dancing 'round, niggas won't get shot\n  That's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block\n  These pussy niggas better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot\n  And these fuck niggas don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot\n\n  Fuck around and get ya shit popped\n  Like hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop\n  See, you the type to probably get got\n  See, this where all the fuckery nigga shit stop\n  Shawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)\n  Throw a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)\n  Stayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh\n  Angry cause niggas see me leaving the bitch block\n  Shout my nigga Web, shout my nigga Luger\n  Free my nigga Smiles, free my nigga Scooter\n  I suggest you probably pray to Buddha\n  Conglomerate and GS9 niggas full of shooters\n\n  Let's talk about a hot nigga\n  My dogs'll sit and watch, nigga\n  Fuck the judge, we never cop, nigga\n  Who the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?\n  Popping Aces in the studio with Bobby 'nem\n  Before all the labels started calling him\n  Cause bitch, I understand him cause I'm one of them\n  So know you hating on me if you hating on them\n  Memphis shooters, that's who we are\n  Made a million out a glass jar\n  Cocaine, I got dope bars\n  My nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge\n  Fuck a law, we gon' ride strapped, bitch\n  We be bout that beef, fuck that rap shit\n  And free my nigga Meek, I'm on my Philly shit\n  And my New York bitch from Dyckman, she Dominican\n\n  Grimy savage, that's who we are\n  Grimy shooters dressed in G-Star\n  GS9, I go so hard\n  But GS for my Gun Squad\n  And bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl\n  Shots popping out the AR\n  I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw\n  Broad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark\n  Tell them niggas free Meeshie, ho\n  Some way, free Breezy, ho\n  And tell my niggas Shmurda teaming, ho\n  Mitch caught a body about a week ago\n  Fuck wit' us and then we tweaking, ho\n  Run up on that nigga, get to squeezing, ho\n  Everybody catching bullet holes\n  Niggas got me on my bully, yo\n  I'mma run up, put that gun on him\n  I'mma run up, go dumb on him\n  Niggas got me on that young shit\n  Got me on that go dumb shit\n\n  Got me on that go dumb shit, man\n  Trap mode in this motherfucker, hotter than a bitch\n  Ayo, pour up, I need some more drank\n"},{"id":38517119,"name":"Hot Nigga (Remix)  Ft. Fabolous, Jadakiss, Chris Brown, Busta Rhymes, Yo Gotti & Rowdy Rebel","trackName":"Hot Nigga (Remix)  Ft. Fabolous, Jadakiss, Chris Brown, Busta Rhymes, Yo Gotti & Rowdy Rebel","artistName":"Bobby Shmurda","albumName":"a_2014_Sep","duration":343.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Y'all tryna make a next motherfuckin' scene up in here, huh?\nIt's fucking Shmurda she wrote\nHow much shmoneys that?\nAh ah ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ahh\nJahlil Beats, holla at me\n\nI'm Chewy, I'm some hot nigga\nLike I talk to Shyste when I shot niggas\nLike you seen him twirl, then he drop, nigga\nAnd we keep them 9 millis on my block, nigga\nAnd Monte keep it on him, he done dropped niggas\nAnd Trigger, he be wildin', he some hot nigga\nTones known to get busy with them Glocks, nigga\nTry to run down and you can catch a shot, nigga\nRunnin' through these checks 'til I pass out\nAnd shorty give me neck 'til I pass out\nI swear to God, all I do is cash out\nAnd if you ain't a ho, get up out my trap house!\nI been sellin' crack since like the fifth grade\nReally never made no difference what the shit made\nJaja taught me flip them packs and how to maintain\nGet that money back and spend it on the same thang\nShawty like the way that I ball out\nI be gettin' money 'til I fall out\nYou talkin' cash, dog, I goes all out\nShorty love the way that I floss out\nFree Greezy though, let all of my dogs out\nMama said no pussycats inside my doghouse\nThat's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound\nFree Phantom though, let all of my dogs out\nWe gon' pull up in that hooptie, like we cops on 'em\nWith them 16's, we gon' put some shots on 'em\nI send a lil thot to send the drop on him\nShe gon' call me up and I'ma sick the hots on him\nGrimey savage, that's what we are\nGrimey shooters dressed in G-Star\nGS9, I go so hard\nBut GS for my gun squad\nAnd, bitch, if it's a problem we gon' gun brawl\nShots poppin' out the AR\nI'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Rod\nBroad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark\nTell them niggas free Meeshie, ho\nSUBwave, free Breezy, ho\nAnd tell my niggas, Shmurda teamin', ho\nMitch caught a body about a week ago\nFuck with us and then we tweakin', ho\nRun up on that nigga, get to squeezin', ho\nEverybody catchin' bullet holes\nNiggas got me on my bully, yo\nI'ma run up, put that gun on him\nI'ma run up, go dumb on him\nNiggas got me on that young shit\nGot me on that go-dumb shit\n\nGot me on that go-dumb shit, man\nTrap mode in this motherfucker\nHotter than a bitch\nAyo, pour up! I need some more drank","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hot Nigga (Remix)  Ft. 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