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Shit\nMoney on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\nMoney on me (hunnid, hunnid)\nMoney on me (ay)\nHunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n(Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nNo Dahmer, I'm a problem\nYou a goon cool, I got goblins\nFuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\nMix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\nI don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\nNow mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\nAnd I don't love to think\nFeel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\nMoney on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\nI can't drive, still hit a donut\n19, multi-millionaire\nAin't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nI get drunk and act a fool\nIf you want a altercation, put you on the news\nWith the channel crew\nThey know I be makin' moves\nW Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\nI can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\nHe a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\nReal as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\nNext thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\nThat's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\nPull up with the pole, like who want smoke\nL-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.53] Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\n[00:06.04] Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n[00:08.91] Money on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n[00:10.44] Money on me (ay)\n[00:12.18] Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n[00:14.11] (Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n[00:16.38] Money on me, hunnid on me\n[00:19.69] Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n[00:22.66] I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n[00:25.35] She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n[00:28.40] Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n[00:31.45] Would have never shot you if you let me be\n[00:35.02] Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n[00:37.80] I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n[00:40.65] No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n[00:43.72] You a goon cool, I got goblins\n[00:46.42] Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n[00:49.84] Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n[00:52.39] I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\n[00:57.14] Now mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\n[00:59.89] And I don't love to think\n[01:01.55] Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\n[01:05.24] Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n[01:08.39] I can't drive, still hit a donut\n[01:11.49] 19, multi-millionaire\n[01:13.95] Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n[01:17.35] Money on me, hunnid on me\n[01:20.42] Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n[01:23.33] I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n[01:26.17] She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n[01:29.16] Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n[01:32.46] Would have never shot you if you let me be\n[01:35.41] Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n[01:38.67] I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n[01:41.50] I get drunk and act a fool\n[01:43.59] If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n[01:46.66] With the channel crew\n[01:47.58] They know I be makin' moves\n[01:50.07] W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n[01:53.63] I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n[01:56.72] He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\n[01:59.78] Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n[02:03.17] Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n[02:07.24] That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n[02:11.27] Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n[02:14.81] L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n[02:18.07] Money on me, hunnid on me\n[02:21.19] Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n[02:24.26] I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n[02:26.95] She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n[02:29.83] Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n[02:33.25] Would have never shot you if you let me be\n[02:36.21] Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n[02:39.38] I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n[02:43.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)\n artist: Juice WRLD\n album: Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\n start_ms: 1530\n end_ms: 6040\n- text: Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n start_ms: 6040\n end_ms: 8910\n- text: Money on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n start_ms: 8910\n end_ms: 10440\n- text: Money on me (ay)\n start_ms: 10440\n end_ms: 12180\n- text: Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n start_ms: 12180\n end_ms: 14110\n- text: (Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n start_ms: 14110\n end_ms: 16380\n- text: Money on me, hunnid on me\n start_ms: 16380\n end_ms: 19690\n- text: Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n start_ms: 19690\n end_ms: 22660\n- text: I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n start_ms: 22660\n end_ms: 25350\n- text: She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n start_ms: 25350\n end_ms: 28400\n- text: Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n start_ms: 28400\n end_ms: 31450\n- text: Would have never shot you if you let me be\n start_ms: 31450\n end_ms: 35020\n- text: Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n start_ms: 35020\n end_ms: 37800\n- text: I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n start_ms: 37800\n end_ms: 40650\n- text: No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n start_ms: 40650\n end_ms: 43720\n- text: You a goon cool, I got goblins\n start_ms: 43720\n end_ms: 46420\n- text: Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n start_ms: 46420\n end_ms: 49840\n- text: Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n start_ms: 49840\n end_ms: 52390\n- text: I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\n start_ms: 52390\n end_ms: 57140\n- text: Now mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\n start_ms: 57140\n end_ms: 59890\n- text: And I don't love to think\n start_ms: 59890\n end_ms: 61550\n- text: Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\n start_ms: 61550\n end_ms: 65240\n- text: Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n start_ms: 65240\n end_ms: 68390\n- text: I can't drive, still hit a donut\n start_ms: 68390\n end_ms: 71490\n- text: 19, multi-millionaire\n start_ms: 71490\n end_ms: 73950\n- text: Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n start_ms: 73950\n end_ms: 77350\n- text: Money on me, hunnid on me\n start_ms: 77350\n end_ms: 80420\n- text: Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n start_ms: 80420\n end_ms: 83330\n- text: I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n start_ms: 83330\n end_ms: 86170\n- text: She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n start_ms: 86170\n end_ms: 89160\n- text: Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n start_ms: 89160\n end_ms: 92460\n- text: Would have never shot you if you let me be\n start_ms: 92460\n end_ms: 95410\n- text: Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n start_ms: 95410\n end_ms: 98670\n- text: I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n start_ms: 98670\n end_ms: 101500\n- text: I get drunk and act a fool\n start_ms: 101500\n end_ms: 103590\n- text: If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n start_ms: 103590\n end_ms: 106660\n- text: With the channel crew\n start_ms: 106660\n end_ms: 107580\n- text: They know I be makin' moves\n start_ms: 107580\n end_ms: 110070\n- text: W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n start_ms: 110070\n end_ms: 113630\n- text: I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n start_ms: 113630\n end_ms: 116720\n- text: He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\n start_ms: 116720\n end_ms: 119780\n- text: Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n start_ms: 119780\n end_ms: 123170\n- text: Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n start_ms: 123170\n end_ms: 127240\n- text: That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n start_ms: 127240\n end_ms: 131270\n- text: Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n start_ms: 131270\n end_ms: 134810\n- text: L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n start_ms: 134810\n end_ms: 138070\n- text: Money on me, hunnid on me\n start_ms: 138070\n end_ms: 141190\n- text: Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n start_ms: 141190\n end_ms: 144260\n- text: I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n start_ms: 144260\n end_ms: 146950\n- text: She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n start_ms: 146950\n end_ms: 149830\n- text: Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n start_ms: 149830\n end_ms: 153250\n- text: Would have never shot you if you let me be\n start_ms: 153250\n end_ms: 156210\n- text: Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n start_ms: 156210\n end_ms: 159380\n- text: I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n start_ms: 159380\n end_ms: 163350\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 163350\nplain: |-\n Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\n Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n Money on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n Money on me (ay)\n Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n (Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n You a goon cool, I got goblins\n Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\n Now mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\n And I don't love to think\n Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\n Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n I can't drive, still hit a donut\n 19, multi-millionaire\n Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n I get drunk and act a fool\n If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n With the channel crew\n They know I be makin' moves\n W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\n Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n"},{"id":15398079,"name":"Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)","trackName":"Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)","artistName":"Juice WRLD","albumName":"Juice WRLD","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\nMoney on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\nMoney on me (hunnid, hunnid)\nMoney on me (ay)\nHunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n(Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nNo Dahmer, I'm a problem\nYou a goon cool, I got goblins\nFuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\nMix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\nI don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\nNow mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\nAnd I don't love to think\nFeel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\nMoney on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\nI can't drive, still hit a donut\n19, multi-millionaire\nAin't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nI get drunk and act a fool\nIf you want a altercation, put you on the news\nWith the channel crew\nThey know I be makin' moves\nW Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\nI can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\nHe a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\nReal as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\nNext thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\nThat's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\nPull up with the pole, like who want smoke\nL-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.53] Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\n[00:06.04] Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n[00:08.91] Money on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n[00:10.44] Money on me (ay)\n[00:12.18] Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n[00:14.11] (Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n[00:16.38] Money on me, hunnid on me\n[00:19.69] Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n[00:22.66] I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n[00:25.35] She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n[00:28.40] Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n[00:31.45] Would have never shot you if you let me be\n[00:35.02] Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n[00:37.80] I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n[00:40.65] No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n[00:43.72] You a goon cool, I got goblins\n[00:46.42] Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n[00:49.84] Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n[00:52.39] I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\n[00:57.14] Now mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\n[00:59.89] And I don't love to think\n[01:01.55] Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\n[01:05.24] Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n[01:08.39] I can't drive, still hit a donut\n[01:11.49] 19, multi-millionaire\n[01:13.95] Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n[01:17.35] Money on me, hunnid on me\n[01:20.42] Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n[01:23.33] I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n[01:26.17] She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n[01:29.16] Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n[01:32.46] Would have never shot you if you let me be\n[01:35.41] Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n[01:38.67] I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n[01:41.50] I get drunk and act a fool\n[01:43.59] If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n[01:46.66] With the channel crew\n[01:47.58] They know I be makin' moves\n[01:50.07] W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n[01:53.63] I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n[01:56.72] He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\n[01:59.78] Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n[02:03.17] Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n[02:07.24] That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n[02:11.27] Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n[02:14.81] L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n[02:18.07] Money on me, hunnid on me\n[02:21.19] Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n[02:24.26] I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n[02:26.95] She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n[02:29.83] Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n[02:33.25] Would have never shot you if you let me be\n[02:36.21] Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n[02:39.38] I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n[02:43.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)\n artist: Juice WRLD\n album: Juice WRLD\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? 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Watchu on? Shit\n Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n Money on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n Money on me (ay)\n Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n (Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n You a goon cool, I got goblins\n Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\n Now mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\n And I don't love to think\n Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\n Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n I can't drive, still hit a donut\n 19, multi-millionaire\n Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n I get drunk and act a fool\n If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n With the channel crew\n They know I be makin' moves\n W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\n Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n"},{"id":15378924,"name":"Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)","trackName":"Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio)","artistName":"Juice WRLD","albumName":"Juice WRLD Videos","duration":176.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\nMoney on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\nMoney on me (hunnid, hunnid)\nMoney on me (ay)\nHunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n(Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nNo Dahmer, I'm a problem\nYou a goon cool, I got goblins\nFuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\nMix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\nI don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\nNow mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\nAnd I don't love to think\nFeel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\nMoney on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\nI can't drive, still hit a donut\n19, multi-millionaire\nAin't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nI get drunk and act a fool\nIf you want a altercation, put you on the news\nWith the channel crew\nThey know I be makin' moves\nW Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\nI can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\nHe a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\nReal as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\nNext thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\nThat's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\nPull up with the pole, like who want smoke\nL-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.53] Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? Shit\n Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n Money on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n Money on me (ay)\n Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n (Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n You a goon cool, I got goblins\n Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\n Now mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\n And I don't love to think\n Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\n Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n I can't drive, still hit a donut\n 19, multi-millionaire\n Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n I get drunk and act a fool\n If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n With the channel crew\n They know I be makin' moves\n W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\n Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n"},{"id":29007127,"name":"Jeffrey","trackName":"Jeffrey","artistName":"Juice WRLD","albumName":"The Party Never Ends","duration":198.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Watchu on, Mike P? Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? 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Watchu on? Shit\n Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n Money on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n Money on me (ay)\n Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n (Whoa, ay, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n You a goon cool, I got goblins\n Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream\n Now mix Henny with the Rémy, 'cause I love to drink\n And I don't love to think\n Feel like I'm finna puke, can't do it on the mink, me\n Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n I can't drive, still hit a donut\n 19, multi-millionaire\n Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n I get drunk and act a fool\n If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n With the channel crew\n They know I be makin' moves\n W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend\n Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n"},{"id":39343165,"name":"Jeffrey","trackName":"Jeffrey","artistName":"Juice WRLD","albumName":"The Party Never Stops","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Watchu on Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\nMoney on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\nMoney on me, (hunnid, hunnid)\nMoney on me, (ayy)\nHunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n(Woah, ayy, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nNo Dahmer, I'm a problem\nYou a goon cool, I got goblins\nFuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\nMix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\nI don't sip the lean, used to love codeine cause I love to dream\nNow mix Henny with the Remy, 'cause I love to drink\nAnd I don't love to think\nFeel like I'm finna puke\nCan't do it on the mink, me\nMoney on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\nI can't drive, still hit a donut\nNineteen, multi-millionaire\nAin't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey\nI get drunk and act a fool\nIf you want a altercation, put you on the news\nWith the channel crew\nThey know I be makin' moves\nW Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\nI can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\nHe a bitch, nigga I went to school with your boyfriend\nReal as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\nNext thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\nThat's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\nPull up with the pole, like who want smoke\nL-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\nMoney on me, hunnid on me\nBro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\nI still put the G-Star on my jeans\nShe ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\nKeep my stick on me, make you bleed\nWould have never shot you if you let me be\nYoung Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\nI be with them killers like Jeffrey","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Jeffrey\n artist: Juice WRLD\n album: The Party Never Stops\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Watchu on Mike P? Watchu on? Shit\n Money on me, hunnid on me (hunnid)\n Money on me, (hunnid, hunnid)\n Money on me, (ayy)\n Hunnid on me (hunnid, hunnid)\n (Woah, ayy, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt)\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n No Dahmer, I'm a problem\n You a goon cool, I got goblins\n Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet\n Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous\n I don't sip the lean, used to love codeine cause I love to dream\n Now mix Henny with the Remy, 'cause I love to drink\n And I don't love to think\n Feel like I'm finna puke\n Can't do it on the mink, me\n Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up\n I can't drive, still hit a donut\n Nineteen, multi-millionaire\n Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n I get drunk and act a fool\n If you want a altercation, put you on the news\n With the channel crew\n They know I be makin' moves\n W Gang, I can't ever lose, like your boyfriend\n I can never be a fool, like your boyfriend\n He a bitch, nigga I went to school with your boyfriend\n Real as hell, I came from my move like your boyfriend\n Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend\n That's how that shit go, she do coke, I gotta make it snow\n Pull up with the pole, like who want smoke\n L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke\n Money on me, hunnid on me\n Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene\n I still put the G-Star on my jeans\n She ask me if I love her, only in her dreams\n Keep my stick on me, make you bleed\n Would have never shot you if you let me be\n Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee\n I be with them killers like Jeffrey\n"}]