[{"id":38314368,"name":"Bottom Bitch","trackName":"Bottom Bitch","artistName":"Joey Cool","albumName":"Joey Cool","duration":249.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"How he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\nBadda-boom, badda-bing\nDon't know what I'm supposed to do\nWe been over here posted up\nYou ain't fucking with it, good for you\nAnd it feels like a poker room\nAnd the bluffing's so monotonous, most are populous\nShould know whole squad goes esophagus\nTake midtown through it's shows and continents\nSaid the condo' in the Congo\nIn a poncho with a bongo\nHit a loud mouth with a Drago combo\nEven his mom will go \"Bravo!\" (Bravo!)\nDippin' pronto in the Bronco\nDudes get sick like Mosanto\nWhen the top bro singing a soprano, prom, no\nYa'll wanna through sweet bars at ours so\nI was up in the studi (o)\nYou was online on Tinder (hoe)\nTry'na find you a Karrueche\nI was sleeping alone all winter\nI don't give a fuck 'bout comfort\nI ain't never had that know how\nIt's the Killer City Committee and Muscle\nChestbrook's running the point-to-point doubt how\nYour bro decent rank that's ill\nGhost rider can't see gates\nYou motherfuckers on NyQuil\nMe and Coolie stay wake\nEveryday wake and bake, eggs and bacon\nEveryday move, they make legs is breaking\nHere's something a doctor can't fix,\na dollar can't get you, argue 'bout which\n\nHow he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\nKiller City the Commitee, yes\nStaying Swanky while we DIBKIS, yes\nY'all are problems, man what is this mess?\nY'all can never keep my interests nixed\nI'ma need about a couple checks\nGot you niggas yelling \"iMAYDAY!, Wrek\"\nMe and Scarr at the casino, bets\nY'all ain't really been strong armed yet\nI'ma pull up at the Walmart\nIn the parking lots doing donuts in the golf cart, facts\nThen I'm heading up to [?] where they keep the Carhartts\nThat he copping in the mall like I'm Paul Blart\nI ain't never been afraid of a little sentimental\nPut my feelings on a card like I'm Hallmark\nHardy-harr, I just laugh when I hear these niggas rap\nI'm a fucking all-star in this ball park\nIt's Coolie baby, I am welcoming everyone to my Swanky affair\nThe ambassador but I ain't really taking it there\nGive it [?] I got nothing to spare\nAnd I suggest you come with it, cause I ain't making it fair\nWe be steady creating for all these people to judge\nAnd my feelings about it when they ain't showing me love\nYou should really be happy that I'ma step in your club\nBut I ain't worried about it because I hang out with thugs\nChampagne Saturday's, that's the move\nIce Tea, Rosé, exquisite food\nThree piece band and they playing the groove\nY'all don't understand shit at this magnitude\nMaking waves all up and down the avenues\nAnd y'all afraid cause I'm doing what I have to do\nThere ain't nothing you can do and it's sad, but true\nI'm just a young lil' nigga with an attitude\n\nHow he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\nI been up five full days\nExcuse my ignorance\nMan I'm a passo, blaze\nDon't know what to do with my hands\nStop, no way, no chance\nLike I rock show, stage, I got bands\nStand funny while I hold my pants\nUse the money like a phone while I dance\nBut I seen it come and go like cell reception\nA failed investment, a frail contestant\nNo chill, no resting, gotta still finesse them\nCause I still assessment with the railed investment\nNo real exception\nI won't show sweat\nWill they catch on?\nI don't know yet\nJust know that gang go\nJust know that flow wet\nJust know I can't slow up\nNo I won't quit\nYou crossed me and mine\nOn your hand, no [?]\nUnless you walking on water or turning water to wine\nI ain't got nothing for you cause I value my time\nNiggas die or go harder, they getting harder to find\nAnd I'm extra calm, my look is nonchalant\nI'ma test a llama when I spot tonight\nMy squad is extra on you, ex cons are not\nMy team sets the bar, you less confident\nWhen we in this bitch, bitch\n\nHow he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bottom Bitch\n  artist: Joey Cool\n  album: Joey Cool\n  duration_ms: 249000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\n  Badda-boom, badda-bing\n  Don't know what I'm supposed to do\n  We been over here posted up\n  You ain't fucking with it, good for you\n  And it feels like a poker room\n  And the bluffing's so monotonous, most are populous\n  Should know whole squad goes esophagus\n  Take midtown through it's shows and continents\n  Said the condo' in the Congo\n  In a poncho with a bongo\n  Hit a loud mouth with a Drago combo\n  Even his mom will go \"Bravo!\" (Bravo!)\n  Dippin' pronto in the Bronco\n  Dudes get sick like Mosanto\n  When the top bro singing a soprano, prom, no\n  Ya'll wanna through sweet bars at ours so\n  I was up in the studi (o)\n  You was online on Tinder (hoe)\n  Try'na find you a Karrueche\n  I was sleeping alone all winter\n  I don't give a fuck 'bout comfort\n  I ain't never had that know how\n  It's the Killer City Committee and Muscle\n  Chestbrook's running the point-to-point doubt how\n  Your bro decent rank that's ill\n  Ghost rider can't see gates\n  You motherfuckers on NyQuil\n  Me and Coolie stay wake\n  Everyday wake and bake, eggs and bacon\n  Everyday move, they make legs is breaking\n  Here's something a doctor can't fix,\n  a dollar can't get you, argue 'bout which\n\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\n  Killer City the Commitee, yes\n  Staying Swanky while we DIBKIS, yes\n  Y'all are problems, man what is this mess?\n  Y'all can never keep my interests nixed\n  I'ma need about a couple checks\n  Got you niggas yelling \"iMAYDAY!, Wrek\"\n  Me and Scarr at the casino, bets\n  Y'all ain't really been strong armed yet\n  I'ma pull up at the Walmart\n  In the parking lots doing donuts in the golf cart, facts\n  Then I'm heading up to [?] where they keep the Carhartts\n  That he copping in the mall like I'm Paul Blart\n  I ain't never been afraid of a little sentimental\n  Put my feelings on a card like I'm Hallmark\n  Hardy-harr, I just laugh when I hear these niggas rap\n  I'm a fucking all-star in this ball park\n  It's Coolie baby, I am welcoming everyone to my Swanky affair\n  The ambassador but I ain't really taking it there\n  Give it [?] I got nothing to spare\n  And I suggest you come with it, cause I ain't making it fair\n  We be steady creating for all these people to judge\n  And my feelings about it when they ain't showing me love\n  You should really be happy that I'ma step in your club\n  But I ain't worried about it because I hang out with thugs\n  Champagne Saturday's, that's the move\n  Ice Tea, Rosé, exquisite food\n  Three piece band and they playing the groove\n  Y'all don't understand shit at this magnitude\n  Making waves all up and down the avenues\n  And y'all afraid cause I'm doing what I have to do\n  There ain't nothing you can do and it's sad, but true\n  I'm just a young lil' nigga with an attitude\n\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\n  I been up five full days\n  Excuse my ignorance\n  Man I'm a passo, blaze\n  Don't know what to do with my hands\n  Stop, no way, no chance\n  Like I rock show, stage, I got bands\n  Stand funny while I hold my pants\n  Use the money like a phone while I dance\n  But I seen it come and go like cell reception\n  A failed investment, a frail contestant\n  No chill, no resting, gotta still finesse them\n  Cause I still assessment with the railed investment\n  No real exception\n  I won't show sweat\n  Will they catch on?\n  I don't know yet\n  Just know that gang go\n  Just know that flow wet\n  Just know I can't slow up\n  No I won't quit\n  You crossed me and mine\n  On your hand, no [?]\n  Unless you walking on water or turning water to wine\n  I ain't got nothing for you cause I value my time\n  Niggas die or go harder, they getting harder to find\n  And I'm extra calm, my look is nonchalant\n  I'ma test a llama when I spot tonight\n  My squad is extra on you, ex cons are not\n  My team sets the bar, you less confident\n  When we in this bitch, bitch\n\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n"},{"id":13156964,"name":"Bottom Bitch (Feat. JL & Info Gates)","trackName":"Bottom Bitch (Feat. JL & Info Gates)","artistName":"Joey Cool","albumName":"Joey Cool","duration":249.346667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"How he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\nBadda-boom, badda-bing\nDon't know what I'm supposed to do\nWe been over here posted up\nYou ain't fucking with it, good for you\nAnd it feels like a poker room\nAnd the bluffing's so monotonous, most are populous\nShould know whole squad goes esophagus\nTake midtown through it's shows and continents\nSaid the condo' in the Congo\nIn a poncho with a bongo\nHit a loud mouth with a Drago combo\nEven his mom will go \"Bravo!\" (Bravo!)\nDippin' pronto in the Bronco\nDudes get sick like Mosanto\nWhen the top bro singing a soprano, prom, no\nYa'll wanna through sweet bars at ours so\nI was up in the studi (o)\nYou was online on Tinder (hoe)\nTry'na find you a Karrueche\nI was sleeping alone all winter\nI don't give a fuck 'bout comfort\nI ain't never had that know how\nIt's the Killer City Committee and Muscle\nChestbrook's running the point-to-point doubt how\nYour bro decent rank that's ill\nGhost rider can't see gates\nYou motherfuckers on NyQuil\nMe and Coolie stay wake\nEveryday wake and bake, eggs and bacon\nEveryday move, they make legs is breaking\nHere's something a doctor can't fix,\na dollar can't get you, argue 'bout which\n\nHow he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\nKiller City the Commitee, yes\nStaying Swanky while we DIBKIS, yes\nY'all are problems, man what is this mess?\nY'all can never keep my interests nixed\nI'ma need about a couple checks\nGot you niggas yelling \"iMAYDAY!, Wrek\"\nMe and Scarr at the casino, bets\nY'all ain't really been strong armed yet\nI'ma pull up at the Walmart\nIn the parking lots doing donuts in the golf cart, facts\nThen I'm heading up to [?] where they keep the Carhartts\nThat he copping in the mall like I'm Paul Blart\nI ain't never been afraid of a little sentimental\nPut my feelings on a card like I'm Hallmark\nHardy-harr, I just laugh when I hear these niggas rap\nI'm a fucking all-star in this ball park\nIt's Coolie baby, I am welcoming everyone to my Swanky affair\nThe ambassador but I ain't really taking it there\nGive it [?] I got nothing to spare\nAnd I suggest you come with it, cause I ain't making it fair\nWe be steady creating for all these people to judge\nAnd my feelings about it when they ain't showing me love\nYou should really be happy that I'ma step in your club\nBut I ain't worried about it because I hang out with thugs\nChampagne Saturday's, that's the move\nIce Tea, Rosé, exquisite food\nThree piece band and they playing the groove\nY'all don't understand shit at this magnitude\nMaking waves all up and down the avenues\nAnd y'all afraid cause I'm doing what I have to do\nThere ain't nothing you can do and it's sad, but true\nI'm just a young lil' nigga with an attitude\n\nHow he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\nI been up five full days\nExcuse my ignorance\nMan I'm a passo, blaze\nDon't know what to do with my hands\nStop, no way, no chance\nLike I rock show, stage, I got bands\nStand funny while I hold my pants\nUse the money like a phone while I dance\nBut I seen it come and go like cell reception\nA failed investment, a frail contestant\nNo chill, no resting, gotta still finesse them\nCause I still assessment with the railed investment\nNo real exception\nI won't show sweat\nWill they catch on?\nI don't know yet\nJust know that gang go\nJust know that flow wet\nJust know I can't slow up\nNo I won't quit\nYou crossed me and mine\nOn your hand, no [?]\nUnless you walking on water or turning water to wine\nI ain't got nothing for you cause I value my time\nNiggas die or go harder, they getting harder to find\nAnd I'm extra calm, my look is nonchalant\nI'ma test a llama when I spot tonight\nMy squad is extra on you, ex cons are not\nMy team sets the bar, you less confident\nWhen we in this bitch, bitch\n\nHow he always keeping all his promises?\nHow he always seeming like he's problem-less?\nHow he keep achieving these accomplishments?\nGuess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bottom Bitch (Feat. JL & Info Gates)\n  artist: Joey Cool\n  album: Joey Cool\n  duration_ms: 249347\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\n  Badda-boom, badda-bing\n  Don't know what I'm supposed to do\n  We been over here posted up\n  You ain't fucking with it, good for you\n  And it feels like a poker room\n  And the bluffing's so monotonous, most are populous\n  Should know whole squad goes esophagus\n  Take midtown through it's shows and continents\n  Said the condo' in the Congo\n  In a poncho with a bongo\n  Hit a loud mouth with a Drago combo\n  Even his mom will go \"Bravo!\" (Bravo!)\n  Dippin' pronto in the Bronco\n  Dudes get sick like Mosanto\n  When the top bro singing a soprano, prom, no\n  Ya'll wanna through sweet bars at ours so\n  I was up in the studi (o)\n  You was online on Tinder (hoe)\n  Try'na find you a Karrueche\n  I was sleeping alone all winter\n  I don't give a fuck 'bout comfort\n  I ain't never had that know how\n  It's the Killer City Committee and Muscle\n  Chestbrook's running the point-to-point doubt how\n  Your bro decent rank that's ill\n  Ghost rider can't see gates\n  You motherfuckers on NyQuil\n  Me and Coolie stay wake\n  Everyday wake and bake, eggs and bacon\n  Everyday move, they make legs is breaking\n  Here's something a doctor can't fix,\n  a dollar can't get you, argue 'bout which\n\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\n  Killer City the Commitee, yes\n  Staying Swanky while we DIBKIS, yes\n  Y'all are problems, man what is this mess?\n  Y'all can never keep my interests nixed\n  I'ma need about a couple checks\n  Got you niggas yelling \"iMAYDAY!, Wrek\"\n  Me and Scarr at the casino, bets\n  Y'all ain't really been strong armed yet\n  I'ma pull up at the Walmart\n  In the parking lots doing donuts in the golf cart, facts\n  Then I'm heading up to [?] where they keep the Carhartts\n  That he copping in the mall like I'm Paul Blart\n  I ain't never been afraid of a little sentimental\n  Put my feelings on a card like I'm Hallmark\n  Hardy-harr, I just laugh when I hear these niggas rap\n  I'm a fucking all-star in this ball park\n  It's Coolie baby, I am welcoming everyone to my Swanky affair\n  The ambassador but I ain't really taking it there\n  Give it [?] I got nothing to spare\n  And I suggest you come with it, cause I ain't making it fair\n  We be steady creating for all these people to judge\n  And my feelings about it when they ain't showing me love\n  You should really be happy that I'ma step in your club\n  But I ain't worried about it because I hang out with thugs\n  Champagne Saturday's, that's the move\n  Ice Tea, Rosé, exquisite food\n  Three piece band and they playing the groove\n  Y'all don't understand shit at this magnitude\n  Making waves all up and down the avenues\n  And y'all afraid cause I'm doing what I have to do\n  There ain't nothing you can do and it's sad, but true\n  I'm just a young lil' nigga with an attitude\n\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n\n  I been up five full days\n  Excuse my ignorance\n  Man I'm a passo, blaze\n  Don't know what to do with my hands\n  Stop, no way, no chance\n  Like I rock show, stage, I got bands\n  Stand funny while I hold my pants\n  Use the money like a phone while I dance\n  But I seen it come and go like cell reception\n  A failed investment, a frail contestant\n  No chill, no resting, gotta still finesse them\n  Cause I still assessment with the railed investment\n  No real exception\n  I won't show sweat\n  Will they catch on?\n  I don't know yet\n  Just know that gang go\n  Just know that flow wet\n  Just know I can't slow up\n  No I won't quit\n  You crossed me and mine\n  On your hand, no [?]\n  Unless you walking on water or turning water to wine\n  I ain't got nothing for you cause I value my time\n  Niggas die or go harder, they getting harder to find\n  And I'm extra calm, my look is nonchalant\n  I'ma test a llama when I spot tonight\n  My squad is extra on you, ex cons are not\n  My team sets the bar, you less confident\n  When we in this bitch, bitch\n\n  How he always keeping all his promises?\n  How he always seeming like he's problem-less?\n  How he keep achieving these accomplishments?\n  Guess it's hard to see the top when you a bottom bitch\n"}]