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Let me know where to meet up\n\nI don't give a fuck unless the trick is tryna pay me\nAnd I ain't with that fake shit, bitch, I'm really crazy\nI hope all you little hoes know not to play me\nI'll leave your body dead and your mama in a haney\nBitch, I'm Kova Kissit, I'm ho-explicit\nThey-they think that I'm a baddie, but I'm really a misfit\nTwist my nipples for some trick on camera\nUp all night so I can get my bands up\nAnd when the anthem play, you know, bitch, I'll never stand up\n\nA-A-A-V-A, bitch, I'm so quiche, I'm starting my own niche\nWas locked up in the house, but now I'm outside like a treesh\nCheck this, I'm still amazing, my donut needs some glazing (Uh)\nMy highlights scintillatin', ho, you dried up like a raisin\nNeed that bread, need that brioche\nCome eat this fuckin' choch\nSlide me like fifty bands to stuff up in my Louis tote, uh\nTake a PJ to Beijing, my phone gon' always ring\nMy brand-new trick Chinese, a-a-and he buy me everything\nGet Dior and Chanel, it's 'cause I'm hot as hell\nMy only goal in life is money 'cause I love the smell\nI'm feeling fuckin' swell, we roll deep, no damn Adele\nI'm a bad bitch, and my fans could tell\nRunnin' from the pops like a damn gazelle, wait","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.30] Who clockin' my tea, like what, bitch?\n[00:01.99] You a chop ho, you need to cut it\n[00:03.43] Blah-blah-blah, you need to shut it\n[00:04.81] Move along or, ooh, just stuff it\n[00:06.36] Dia-dia-dia-dia-dia-diamonds on my teeth\n[00:08.20] They so blindin', you can't see\n[00:09.48] I ride that dick, then I ride the beat\n[00:10.89] Blow blow, six inches on my feet\n[00:12.34] Don't come ridin' round my street street\n[00:13.81] You cold bitches can't take the heat\n[00:15.12] Do-do-dog-ass ho, behave for a treat\n[00:16.70] You not no standout, how you gon' take my seat?\n[00:18.42] I'ma give it to you raw, I'ma give it to you real\n[00:19.82] You bitches ain't got no sex appeal\n[00:21.31] Ain't got the look, or the bag, no juice, no swag\n[00:22.74] Need a coordinator to take the wheel\n[00:24.46] Bri-Britney gon' work it out\n[00:26.01] Heels on when I step out\n[00:27.43] I make it work for a dollar, it's time to ho out\n[00:30.32] Shake what your mama gave you\n[00:31.85] If you ain't shakin', then I'm 'bout to make you\n[00:33.32] Ladies, get in formation\n[00:34.77] Slap that dick, no hesitation\n[00:36.10] I'm just like, \"Why they all mad at me, though?\"\n[00:37.79] Wanna fuck, then boy let me know\n[00:39.15] With Jade and we snortin' snow\n[00:40.58] Mad at me just 'cause I'm a ho\n[00:42.19] And, bitch, I'ma fuck the beat up\n[00:43.46] So hot, but I still turn the heat up\n[00:44.95] If you a ho, then let me hear you speak up\n[00:46.55] Wanna get sucked? Let me know where to meet up\n[00:47.85] I don't give a fuck unless the trick is tryna pay me\n[00:50.55] And I ain't with that fake shit, bitch, I'm really crazy\n[00:53.49] I hope all you little hoes know not to play me\n[00:56.35] I'll leave your body dead and your mama in a haney\n[00:59.21] Bitch, I'm Kova Kissit, I'm ho-explicit\n[01:01.98] They-they think that I'm a baddie, but I'm really a misfit\n[01:05.13] Twist my nipples for some trick on camera\n[01:08.02] Up all night so I can get my bands up\n[01:11.05] And when the anthem play, you know, bitch, I'll never stand up\n[01:13.86] A-A-A-V-A, bitch, I'm so quiche, I'm starting my own niche\n[01:16.88] Was locked up in the house, but now I'm outside like a treesh\n[01:19.90] Check this, I'm still amazing, my donut needs some glazing (Uh)\n[01:22.88] My highlights scintillatin', ho, you dried up like a raisin\n[01:25.52] Need that bread, need that brioche\n[01:27.23] Come eat this fuckin' choch\n[01:28.59] Slide me like fifty bands to stuff up in my Louis tote, uh\n[01:31.39] Take a PJ to Beijing, my phone gon' always ring\n[01:34.31] My brand-new trick Chinese, a-a-and he buy me everything\n[01:37.10] Get Dior and Chanel, it's 'cause I'm hot as hell\n[01:40.27] My only goal in life is money 'cause I love the smell\n[01:43.04] I'm feeling fuckin' swell, we roll deep, no damn Adele\n[01:45.86] I'm a bad bitch, and my fans could tell\n[01:47.33] Runnin' from the pops like a damn gazelle, wait\n[01:49.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: HOE OUT!\n  artist: Jade Nicole, Amberlicious, Ava, BritneyPlastique\n  album: Gorgeous Monster\n  duration_ms: 128000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Who clockin' my tea, like what, bitch?\n  start_ms: 300\n  end_ms: 1990\n- text: You a chop ho, you need to cut it\n  start_ms: 1990\n  end_ms: 3430\n- text: Blah-blah-blah, you need to shut it\n  start_ms: 3430\n  end_ms: 4810\n- text: Move along or, ooh, just stuff it\n  start_ms: 4810\n  end_ms: 6360\n- text: Dia-dia-dia-dia-dia-diamonds on my teeth\n  start_ms: 6360\n  end_ms: 8200\n- text: They so blindin', you can't see\n  start_ms: 8200\n  end_ms: 9480\n- text: I ride that dick, then I ride the beat\n  start_ms: 9480\n  end_ms: 10890\n- text: Blow blow, six inches on my feet\n  start_ms: 10890\n  end_ms: 12340\n- text: Don't come ridin' round my street street\n  start_ms: 12340\n  end_ms: 13810\n- text: You cold bitches can't take the heat\n  start_ms: 13810\n  end_ms: 15120\n- text: Do-do-dog-ass ho, behave for a treat\n  start_ms: 15120\n  end_ms: 16700\n- text: You not no standout, how you gon' take my seat?\n  start_ms: 16700\n  end_ms: 18420\n- text: I'ma give it to you raw, I'ma give it to you real\n  start_ms: 18420\n  end_ms: 19820\n- text: You bitches ain't got no sex appeal\n  start_ms: 19820\n  end_ms: 21310\n- text: Ain't got the look, or the bag, no juice, no swag\n  start_ms: 21310\n  end_ms: 22740\n- text: Need a coordinator to take the wheel\n  start_ms: 22740\n  end_ms: 24460\n- text: Bri-Britney gon' work it out\n  start_ms: 24460\n  end_ms: 26010\n- text: Heels on when I step out\n  start_ms: 26010\n  end_ms: 27430\n- text: I make it work for a dollar, it's time to ho out\n  start_ms: 27430\n  end_ms: 30320\n- text: Shake what your mama gave you\n  start_ms: 30320\n  end_ms: 31850\n- text: If you ain't shakin', then I'm 'bout to make you\n  start_ms: 31850\n  end_ms: 33320\n- text: Ladies, get in formation\n  start_ms: 33320\n  end_ms: 34770\n- text: Slap that dick, no hesitation\n  start_ms: 34770\n  end_ms: 36100\n- text: I'm just like, \"Why they all mad at me, though?\"\n  start_ms: 36100\n  end_ms: 37790\n- text: Wanna fuck, then boy let me know\n  start_ms: 37790\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: With Jade and we snortin' snow\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 40580\n- text: Mad at me just 'cause I'm a ho\n  start_ms: 40580\n  end_ms: 42190\n- text: And, bitch, I'ma fuck the beat up\n  start_ms: 42190\n  end_ms: 43460\n- text: So hot, but I still turn the heat up\n  start_ms: 43460\n  end_ms: 44950\n- text: If you a ho, then let me hear you speak up\n  start_ms: 44950\n  end_ms: 46550\n- text: Wanna get sucked? 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