[{"id":30745675,"name":"dick pleaser","trackName":"dick pleaser","artistName":"lil wayne","albumName":"VA-Dj Keyz - T.I., Jeezy, Lil' Wayne - Triangle Offense 8  - 2009 - (BOOTLEG) -","duration":102.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: dick pleaser\n  artist: lil wayne\n  album: VA-Dj Keyz - T.I., Jeezy, Lil' Wayne - Triangle Offense 8  - 2009 - (BOOTLEG) -\n  duration_ms: 102000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":23727493,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Trap-A-Holics.DJ.Thoro.&.Lil.Wayne Present-Louisianimal.Pt.3.(Bootleg)-2008-[NoFS]-COVER","duration":119.353469,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Trap-A-Holics.DJ.Thoro.&.Lil.Wayne Present-Louisianimal.Pt.3.(Bootleg)-2008-[NoFS]-COVER\n  duration_ms: 119353\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":26758540,"name":"Dick Pleaser Ft Jae Millz","trackName":"Dick Pleaser Ft Jae Millz","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"The.Empire.Lil.Wayne-The.Drought.Is.Over.Pt.6.(The.Reincarnation)-2008-[NoFS]","duration":221.727347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser Ft Jae Millz\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: The.Empire.Lil.Wayne-The.Drought.Is.Over.Pt.6.(The.Reincarnation)-2008-[NoFS]\n  duration_ms: 221727\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":4620929,"name":"Dick Pleaser feat. jae Millz","trackName":"Dick Pleaser feat. jae Millz","artistName":"Jae Millz feat. 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Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser feat. jae Millz\n  artist: Jae Millz feat. 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":19534962,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Dedication 3","duration":240.441,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":20216221,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Dedication 3","duration":242.520816,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Dedication 3\n  duration_ms: 242521\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? 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Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: 'The Drought Is Over, Part 6: The Reincarnation'\n  duration_ms: 222000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":22371304,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil' Wayne","albumName":"Dedication 3","duration":260.839938,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil' Wayne\n  album: Dedication 3\n  duration_ms: 260840\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":22126175,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"The Leak 6","duration":220.630204,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: The Leak 6\n  duration_ms: 220630\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":36143281,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Dedication 3","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Dedication 3\n  duration_ms: 221000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":28723649,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"The Drought Is Over 6","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: The Drought Is Over 6\n  duration_ms: 221000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":39054176,"name":"Dick Pleaser","trackName":"Dick Pleaser","artistName":"Lil' Wayne","albumName":"Dedication III (Buck'd Up Edition)","duration":178.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser\n  artist: Lil' Wayne\n  album: Dedication III (Buck'd Up Edition)\n  duration_ms: 178000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":30679978,"name":"Dick Pleaser Ft Jae Millz","trackName":"Dick Pleaser Ft Jae Millz","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"The Drought Is Over 6 (The Reincarnation)","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":30806509,"name":"Dick Pleaser (Feat. 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? 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Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser (ft. 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? 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I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser (Feat. 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? 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I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dick Pleaser (feat. 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":15344294,"name":"dick pleaser featuring jae millz","trackName":"dick pleaser featuring jae millz","artistName":"lil wayne","albumName":"the leak 6","duration":220.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\nI don't like that shit, nigga\nI don't like that bitch nigga\nAnd that bitch he with give me mixed signals\nOh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\nI'm goin' down a list nigga\nWe stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\nWe got a lot of hits, nigga\nAlright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\nThrow 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\nI'm comin' with the street sweeper\nLike a motherfuckin' witch nigga\nLike, what nigga, which nigga\nLike, a young nigga, rich nigga\nLike cremate a coffin\nA motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\nYou left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\nNow it ain't no money in the safe\nGot to do a nigga like Ace\nYeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\nKeep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\nLike you shaved your face, go up in your stash\nI get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\nGot a plastic bag, fuck navigation\nNigga, we a sack\nNo Ceilings Dos, this is that\nYeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\nI'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\nAnd my bitch stay with a different bag\nYeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\nThey'll find your body parts in different bags\nHold up\nBefore rap they was check the check\nWe was pack the pack\nAnd my girl was blonde now she back to black\nWe in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\nSmokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\nAnd I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\nShe hit the bathroom then pass a rag\nAnd to the money, yeah I'm back to that\nYeah, Young Money over everything\nAnd I mean everything, that's on everything\nNiggas get caught and tell everything\nWith the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\nYeah, two words, on sight nigga\nI push the button, green light nigga\nTo the upper room, here's your flight nigga\nEven if it's morning, good night, nigga\nBlaow\n\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nGo 'head take the nigga's stash\nAnd the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\nAww yeah, aww yeah\nYou put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nNigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\nEvery time you see me I know Millz gone be there\nI know Stevie gone be there\nFamily affair\nAw, yeah\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nNigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\nNigga, you deserved it\nPolice gon' be searchin'\nWe gon' be in your shit splurgin'\nAw yeah, aw yeah\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe in your shit splurgin'\nWe watched you all night nigga, you deserved it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: dick pleaser featuring jae millz\n  artist: lil wayne\n  album: the leak 6\n  duration_ms: 220000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\n  Yeah, get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n\n  Go ahead, take a nigga cash\n  You flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a bitch with ass\n  Drop her off at the nigga pad\n  Now she goin' through the nigga's stash\n  You slept all night nigga, you deserve it\n  Get a Jason mask\n  Run up in this shit and scare his ass\n  Where the drugs nigga? Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? I don't like that shit nigga\n  I don't like that shit, nigga\n  I don't like that bitch nigga\n  And that bitch he with give me mixed signals\n  Oh yea, there's a lot of bitch niggas\n  I'm goin' down a list nigga\n  We stole a lot of base, yeah-yeah\n  We got a lot of hits, nigga\n  Alright, we don't fuck with switch hittas\n  Throw 'em in a river, let the fish get 'em\n  I'm comin' with the street sweeper\n  Like a motherfuckin' witch nigga\n  Like, what nigga, which nigga\n  Like, a young nigga, rich nigga\n  Like cremate a coffin\n  A motherfuckin' bitch nigga, ugh\n\n  You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place\n  Now it ain't no money in the safe\n  Got to do a nigga like Ace\n  Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag\n  Keep your fake jewelry, I need all the cash\n  Like you shaved your face, go up in your stash\n  I get stomach aches, throw up in the lab\n  Got a plastic bag, fuck navigation\n  Nigga, we a sack\n  No Ceilings Dos, this is that\n  Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' this and that\n  I'm still in the mall, buyin' this and that\n  And my bitch stay with a different bag\n  Yeah, I'm in my zone in a different bag\n  They'll find your body parts in different bags\n  Hold up\n  Before rap they was check the check\n  We was pack the pack\n  And my girl was blonde now she back to black\n  We in the Benz bumpin Back To Back\n  Smokin' loud, poppin' pills, back to back\n  And I'mma fuck her from the back like the bad\n  She hit the bathroom then pass a rag\n  And to the money, yeah I'm back to that\n  Yeah, Young Money over everything\n  And I mean everything, that's on everything\n  Niggas get caught and tell everything\n  With the Weeknd vocals, I'll never sing\n  Yeah, two words, on sight nigga\n  I push the button, green light nigga\n  To the upper room, here's your flight nigga\n  Even if it's morning, good night, nigga\n  Blaow\n\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Go 'head take the nigga's stash\n  And the money danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Get a plastic bag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you dabbed all night nigga, stop twerkin'\n  Aww yeah, aww yeah\n  You put on a show all night, now it's curtains, yeah\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Nigga, it's a murder, aw yeah\n  Every time you see me I know Millz gone be there\n  I know Stevie gone be there\n  Family affair\n  Aw, yeah\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Throw it over his head, make him gag\n  Nigga, you danced all night nigga, you deserved it\n  Nigga, you deserved it\n  Police gon' be searchin'\n  We gon' be in your shit splurgin'\n  Aw yeah, aw yeah\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We in your shit splurgin'\n  We watched you all night nigga, you deserved it\n"},{"id":22200830,"name":"Dick Pleaser Ft Jae Millz","trackName":"Dick Pleaser Ft Jae Millz","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"The Drought Is Over Pt. 6 (The Reincarnation)","duration":221.727347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2\n\nYeah, get a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a plastic bag\nThrow it over his head, make him gag\n\nGo ahead, take a nigga cash\nYou flashed all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a bitch with ass\nDrop her off at the nigga pad\nNow she goin' through the nigga's stash\nYou slept all night nigga, you deserve it\nGet a Jason mask\nRun up in this shit and scare his ass\nWhere the drugs nigga? 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Where the cash?\nHis whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\nYeah, pistol whip it purple\nTwo words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nYeah, two words, on sight\nIt's gon' be a murder\nEvery time you see me, you know Mag be there\nYou know Hood be there, you know T be there\nFamily affair, don't you even dare\nNo, I double dare you to leave your chair\nI'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\nAnd I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\nGun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\nTake a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\nMake some extra money for the holidays\nMerry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\nIn the back of my big body sleigh\nI got pussy set up any time of day\nGet you pussies set up any time of day\nAnd your comrades better be about that\nCombat like Johnny Cage\nOh you stuntin'? 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Where the cash?\n  His whole face sand white, we pistol whip it purple\n  Yeah, pistol whip it purple\n  Two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  Yeah, two words, on sight\n  It's gon' be a murder\n  Every time you see me, you know Mag be there\n  You know Hood be there, you know T be there\n  Family affair, don't you even dare\n  No, I double dare you to leave your chair\n  I'm gon' leave you there, I don't even care\n  And I'm killin' shit, white sheet affair\n  Gun on my shoulder like Tinker Bell\n  Take a nigga's shit, sell a nigga's shit\n  Make some extra money for the holidays\n  Merry Christmas nigga, I got gifts for niggas\n  In the back of my big body sleigh\n  I got pussy set up any time of day\n  Get you pussies set up any time of day\n  And your comrades better be about that\n  Combat like Johnny Cage\n  Oh you stuntin'? 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