[{"id":6797943,"name":"Orange Juice Jones","trackName":"Orange Juice Jones","artistName":"JPEGMAFIA","albumName":"JPEGMAFIA","duration":142.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You think you know me\nWrote you a hundred times before, Michael\n\nShe just took my soul up out my body\nI be like \"There she blows,\" told everybody\nI can't feel my face off these narcotics\nI took her to space on autopilot\nII been rollin' all night, all night so you know, I'm geek'd up (geek'd up)\nShe keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (yeah)\nShe wanna roll with a real one, nigga why you actin' too tough? (Too tough)\n\nBetta get out your killer, boy, nigga be pullin' over hot slugs (doo-doo-doo-doo)\nRide that thing like a rodeo\nOff that Casamigos, got her taco drippin' on the floor\nIf them is your people, tell them chill before we off them, hoe\nOff that Britney Spears, got me dancing like I lost control\n\nI done just popped me a double, I might be in trouble\nI'm looking like Space Jam, damn\nAll of these colors, I'm seein double, I need some Ray-Bans (damn)\nI'd a been drinkin' all day, okay, okay, now I can't even stand up (stand up)\nGot that shit all in my face, okay, okay, but I can't get jammed up (Jammed up)\nWe all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh\nWe all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh (yeah)\n\nShe just took my soul, up out my body (stunt)\nI be like \"There she blows,\" told everybody (stunt)\nI can't feel my face off these narcotics (stunt)\nI took her to space on autopilot (yuh)\nI been rollin' all night, all night so you know, I'm geek'd up (geek'd up)\nShe keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (yeah)\nShe wanna roll with a real one, nigga why you actin' too t-\n\nAlright man, okay\nDangerous, swang with us, sang with us (yeah)\nThem niggas can't hang with us (yeah)\nMy bitch gettin' lit, she twerkin' off angel dust\nEntangled up (yeah), rap enabled us to put your girl in the camel clutch (yeah)\nSo don't play with us, don't aim at us\nYou ain't the same as us\n\nI'm off them BZDs (word)\nThey puttin' out APBs\nYo' girl in that backseat gettin' hard guap, like CBGs\nI'm underground like a young Bun B\nPyrex living, like my nigga Digga D\nI'm the Black Marjorie Taylor Greene\nDeep throat a nigga now she sound like Reese\nDicked her down, now she's gettin' all clingy, it's crazy\n\nYour parents lied, you ain't special, you weak\nYou had your guys and you still got the beats\nI'd Budd Dwyer before they do that to me\nI'm just a different nig- (Chopper)\nKendrick size and its spittin' like heat, it's overtime and I'm still takin' threes (ah)\nI see the lies and I hope y'all believe it\nConfront me and I'll get to soaking yo' shit\nRight after takin' a shit, wait","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.93] You think you know me\n[00:03.71] Wrote you a hundred times before, Michael\n[00:07.44] She just took my soul up out my body\n[00:10.68] I be like \"There she blows,\" told everybody\n[00:13.40] I can't feel my face off these narcotics\n[00:16.39] I took her to space on autopilot\n[00:20.18] II been rollin' all night, all night so you know, I'm geek'd up (geek'd up)\n[00:23.45] She keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (yeah)\n[00:26.74] She wanna roll with a real one, nigga why you actin' too tough? (Too tough)\n[00:29.49] Betta get out your killer, boy, nigga be pullin' over hot slugs (doo-doo-doo-doo)\n[00:33.75] Ride that thing like a rodeo\n[00:35.41] Off that Casamigos, got her taco drippin' on the floor\n[00:38.49] If them is your people, tell them chill before we off them, hoe\n[00:41.85] Off that Britney Spears, got me dancing like I lost control\n[00:44.82] I done just popped me a double, I might be in trouble\n[00:47.02] I'm looking like Space Jam, damn\n[00:48.44] All of these colors, I'm seein double, I need some Ray-Bans (damn)\n[00:51.98] I'd a been drinkin' all day, okay, okay, now I can't even stand up (stand up)\n[00:54.94] Got that shit all in my face, okay, okay, but I can't get jammed up (Jammed up)\n[00:59.28] We all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh\n[01:05.64] We all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh (yeah)\n[01:11.24] She just took my soul, up out my body (stunt)\n[01:14.69] I be like \"There she blows,\" told everybody (stunt)\n[01:17.89] I can't feel my face off these narcotics (stunt)\n[01:21.05] I took her to space on autopilot (yuh)\n[01:24.04] I been rollin' all night, all night so you know, I'm geek'd up (geek'd up)\n[01:27.41] She keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (yeah)\n[01:30.13] She wanna roll with a real one, nigga why you actin' too t-\n[01:34.46] Alright man, okay\n[01:36.25] Dangerous, swang with us, sang with us (yeah)\n[01:39.15] Them niggas can't hang with us (yeah)\n[01:40.00] My bitch gettin' lit, she twerkin' off angel dust\n[01:42.46] Entangled up (yeah), rap enabled us to put your girl in the camel clutch (yeah)\n[01:46.40] So don't play with us, don't aim at us\n[01:48.49] You ain't the same as us\n[01:50.06] I'm off them BZDs (word)\n[01:51.48] They puttin' out APBs\n[01:52.97] Yo' girl in that backseat gettin' hard guap, like CBGs\n[01:56.12] I'm underground like a young Bun B\n[01:58.02] Pyrex living, like my nigga Digga D\n[01:59.27] I'm the Black Marjorie Taylor Greene\n[02:00.86] Deep throat a nigga now she sound like Reese\n[02:02.54] Dicked her down, now she's gettin' all clingy, it's crazy\n[02:04.96] Your parents lied, you ain't special, you weak\n[02:06.71] You had your guys and you still got the beats\n[02:08.16] I'd Budd Dwyer before they do that to me\n[02:09.99] I'm just a different nig- (Chopper)\n[02:11.36] Kendrick size and its spittin' like heat, it's overtime and I'm still takin' threes (ah)\n[02:14.65] I see the lies and I hope y'all believe it\n[02:16.13] Confront me and I'll get to soaking yo' shit\n[02:17.64] Right after takin' a shit, wait\n[02:18.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Orange Juice Jones\n  artist: JPEGMAFIA\n  album: JPEGMAFIA\n  duration_ms: 142000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You think you know me\n  start_ms: 1930\n  end_ms: 3710\n- text: Wrote you a hundred times before, Michael\n  start_ms: 3710\n  end_ms: 7440\n- text: She just took my soul up out my body\n  start_ms: 7440\n  end_ms: 10680\n- text: I be like \"There she blows,\" told everybody\n  start_ms: 10680\n  end_ms: 13400\n- text: I can't feel my face off these narcotics\n  start_ms: 13400\n  end_ms: 16390\n- text: I took her to space on autopilot\n  start_ms: 16390\n  end_ms: 20180\n- text: II been rollin' all night, all night so you know, I'm geek'd up (geek'd up)\n  start_ms: 20180\n  end_ms: 23450\n- text: She keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (yeah)\n  start_ms: 23450\n  end_ms: 26740\n- text: She wanna roll with a real one, nigga why you actin' too tough? 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