[{"id":17117028,"name":"01. Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar","trackName":"01. Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar","artistName":"Flo-Rida","albumName":"Flo-Rida-Mail.On.Sunday-(2008)-[NoFS]","duration":221.727347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Look at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nI'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nHeavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\nGotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga done, done\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga do well\nAsk me 'bout where them bricks come from\nThat's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\nI don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\nIf it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\nOnly position for me is a player\nThat's rite player, betta get it right player\n\nMight have to be an emergency\nLucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\nCalmin' my nerves, no regular weed\nOr somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\nI'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\nCome test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\nMy broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\nGet served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\nLook at me bitch, look at me bitch\n(Young Mula baby)\n\nI got money on, money on, money on\nMoney on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\nOpen that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\nBumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\nJumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\nShe had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\nDJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\nBitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\nI'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\nWhatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\nAnd I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\nIf you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\nI get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\nGot two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\nI'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nI'm an American superstar, yeah\nI'm an American superstar, yeah\nI'm an American superstar, yeah\nBaby, I'm an American superstar","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 01. Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar\n  artist: Flo-Rida\n  album: Flo-Rida-Mail.On.Sunday-(2008)-[NoFS]\n  duration_ms: 221727\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\n  Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga done, done\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga do well\n  Ask me 'bout where them bricks come from\n  That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":17583073,"name":"01. Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar","trackName":"01. Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar","artistName":"Flo-Rida feat. 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Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar\n  artist: Flo-Rida feat. Lil Wayne\n  album: Flo-Rida-Mail.On.Sunday-(2008)-[NoFS]\n  duration_ms: 221727\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\n  Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga done, done\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga do well\n  Ask me 'bout where them bricks come from\n  That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":25499551,"name":"01. Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar.mp3","trackName":"01. Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar.mp3","artistName":"Flo-Rida feat. 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Flo Rida feat. Lil Wayne - American Superstar.mp3\n  artist: Flo-Rida feat. Lil Wayne\n  album: Flo-Rida-Mail.On.Sunday-(2008)-[NoFS]\n  duration_ms: 221727\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\n  Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga done, done\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga do well\n  Ask me 'bout where them bricks come from\n  That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":29234139,"name":"American Superstar","trackName":"American Superstar","artistName":"Flo-Rida feat. Lil Wayne","albumName":"Flo-Rida-Mail.on.Sunday-(2008)-[Nofs]","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Look at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nI'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nHeavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\nGotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga done, done\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga do well\nAsk me 'bout where them bricks come from\nThat's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\nI don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\nIf it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\nOnly 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Lil Wayne\n  artist: Flo Rida\n  album: Mail on Sunday\n  duration_ms: 221704\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\n  Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga done, done\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga do well\n  Ask me 'bout where them bricks come from\n  That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":31678450,"name":"Flo Rida feat. 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Lil Wayne - American Superstar.mp3\n  artist: Flo-Rida\n  album: Mail On Sunday\n  duration_ms: 222000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\n  Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga done, done\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga do well\n  Ask me 'bout where them bricks come from\n  That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":25315935,"name":"01. 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lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":4125595,"name":"American Superstar","trackName":"American Superstar","artistName":"Flo Rida","albumName":"Mail on Sunday","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Look at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nI'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' 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snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got 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bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":3854934,"name":"American Superstar","trackName":"American Superstar","artistName":"Flo Rida/Lil Wayne","albumName":"Mail on Sunday","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Look at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nI'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nHeavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\nGotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga done, done\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga do well\nAsk me 'bout where them bricks come from\nThat's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\nI don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\nIf it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\nOnly position for me is a player\nThat's rite player, betta get it right player\n\nMight have to be an emergency\nLucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\nCalmin' my nerves, no regular weed\nOr somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\nI'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\nCome test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\nMy broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\nGet served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\nLook at me bitch, look at me bitch\n(Young Mula baby)\n\nI got money on, money on, money on\nMoney on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\nOpen that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\nBumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\nJumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\nShe had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\nDJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\nBitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\nI'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\nWhatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\nAnd I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\nIf you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\nI get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\nGot two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\nI'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nI'm an American superstar, yeah\nI'm an American superstar, yeah\nI'm an American superstar, yeah\nBaby, I'm an American superstar","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: American Superstar\n  artist: Flo Rida/Lil Wayne\n  album: Mail on Sunday\n  duration_ms: 222000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  Look at me bitch\n  I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\n  Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga done, done\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga do well\n  Ask me 'bout where them bricks come from\n  That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"},{"id":33384063,"name":"american superstar","trackName":"american superstar","artistName":"flo-rida lil wayne","albumName":"Get On My Level 6 (Hosted By Three 6 Mafia 8Ball And MJG)","duration":156.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Look at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nLook at me bitch\nI'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nHeavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\nGotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga done, done\nAsk me 'bout what a nigga do well\nAsk me 'bout where them bricks come from\nThat's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\nI don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\nIf it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\nOnly position for me is a player\nThat's rite player, betta get it right player\n\nMight have to be an emergency\nLucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\nCalmin' my nerves, no regular weed\nOr somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\nI'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\nCome test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\nMy broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\nGet served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\nI got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nGot guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\nLook at me bitch, look at me bitch\n(Young Mula baby)\n\nI got money on, money on, money on\nMoney on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\nOpen that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\nBumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\nJumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\nShe had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\nDJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\nBitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\nI'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\nWhatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\nAnd I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\nIf you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\nI get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\nGot two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\nI'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\nI got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\nHop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\nI 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Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals\n  Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga done, done\n  Ask me 'bout what a nigga do well\n  Ask me 'bout where them bricks come from\n  That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell\n\n  I don't want nothin' to do wit' that there\n  If it's a lick then I'm bringin' them shells\n  Only position for me is a player\n  That's rite player, betta get it right player\n\n  Might have to be an emergency\n  Lucky for you I'm up blowin' my trees\n  Calmin' my nerves, no regular weed\n  Or somebody's shorty wit' me on her knees\n\n  I'm ready if it's a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter\n  Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster\n  My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve chopper\n  Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa\n\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like\n  Look at me bitch, look at me bitch\n  (Young Mula baby)\n\n  I got money on, money on, money on\n  Money on top of more money on top of my shit like flies\n  Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes\n  Bumpin' down Ocean Drive\n\n  Jumpin' out that Maybach wit' a bitch went back to tease them thighs\n  She had tattoo on her booty and it said 305\n  DJ Khaled say it's a movie, now don't forget yo lines\n  'Cuz you don't want me to edit before we roll them credits\n\n  Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic\n  I'm fuckin' like a rabbit, smokin' on lettuce\n  Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said it\n  And I say I keep it pumpin' and I ain't talkin' unleaded\n\n  If you want it come get it 'cuz boy I'm ready\n  I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty\n  Got two bitches, one peanut butter, one jelly\n  I'm a American gangsta already and I'm an American superstar\n\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n  I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches\n  Hoppin' out the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures\n\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  I'm an American superstar, yeah\n  Baby, I'm an American superstar\n"}]