[{"id":14221343,"name":"Hey Woo","trackName":"Hey Woo","artistName":"Loon","albumName":"Loon","duration":217.133333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nwhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo\n  artist: Loon\n  album: Loon\n  duration_ms: 217133\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  when a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":6074318,"name":"Hey Woo (Featuring Missy)","trackName":"Hey Woo (Featuring Missy)","artistName":"Loon","albumName":"Loon","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nWhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo (Featuring Missy)\n  artist: Loon\n  album: Loon\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  When a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":24799049,"name":"Hey Woo (Ft. Missy)","trackName":"Hey Woo (Ft. Missy)","artistName":"Loon","albumName":"Loon","duration":217.1820288,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nwhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo (Ft. Missy)\n  artist: Loon\n  album: Loon\n  duration_ms: 217182\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  when a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":24592232,"name":"Hey Woo (Feat. Missy)","trackName":"Hey Woo (Feat. 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Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo (Feat. Missy)\n  artist: Loon\n  album: Loon\n  duration_ms: 217182\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  when a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":29594845,"name":"Hey Woo","trackName":"Hey Woo","artistName":"Loon feat. Missy Elliott","albumName":"Loon","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nwhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo\n  artist: Loon feat. Missy Elliott\n  album: Loon\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  when a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":31490293,"name":"Hey Woo (feat. Missy)","trackName":"Hey Woo (feat. Missy)","artistName":"Loon, Missy","albumName":"Loon","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nwhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo (feat. Missy)\n  artist: Loon, Missy\n  album: Loon\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  when a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":6074317,"name":"Hey Woo","trackName":"Hey Woo","artistName":"Loon feat. Missy","albumName":"Loon (Explicit Version)","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nWhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo\n  artist: Loon feat. Missy\n  album: Loon (Explicit Version)\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  When a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":39842812,"name":"Hey Woo (Feat. Missy Elliott) (Produced By Bink!)","trackName":"Hey Woo (Feat. Missy Elliott) (Produced By Bink!)","artistName":"Loon","albumName":"Loon","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nwhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo (Feat. Missy Elliott) (Produced By Bink!)\n  artist: Loon\n  album: Loon\n  duration_ms: 217133\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  when a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"},{"id":29177237,"name":"Hey Woo","trackName":"Hey Woo","artistName":"Loon-Missy","albumName":"Party Songs - Hip Hop","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nOh (what you got player)\nOh (ah, uh)\nOh (ah, uh huh)\nHey yo Loon\nYo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\nI'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\nwhen a nigga got some cheddar\nGirls be like (A LOON)!\nTake that, get money, cars, player\nThat's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\nFor her and some friends\nYou need to be careful playboy\nYou fine as shit, but um\nThese chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\nPump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\nWhat you got\n\n(Verse 1 - Loon)\nYeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\nAnd why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\nIt's a shame you don't hear me though\nAnd I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\nI get paid just to spit the flow\nAnd I can't even explain when I get at yo\nYou know how long I've been gettin dough?\nUsed to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\nYep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\nI get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\nPlus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\nAnd my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n(Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n(Hey Woo)\nBoy that's what them hoes say\nWhen they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n(Hey Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nCredit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n(Woo)\nBaby that's what them chicks say\nWhen they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n(Woo)\nThey be like (woo)\nNow who that there?\n((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n(Verse 2 - Loon)\nUh, check it out yo, check it out now\nWhy's you all on me, friends is all on me\nPissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\nTried to split but the chick keep callin me\nCause I be everything a baller be\nPlease believe me, my team is cheesy\nPlease be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\nLike 'em red bone, short and sleezy\nGet my second cup, start talkin greezy\nWe come consistent, young, relentless\nNo resistance, girls run from distance\nWhen we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\nAnd sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\nThis chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\nThey silk on, that non new trenches and\nHigh heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\nBut switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\nHey yo, can I get some of this playboy\nThey call me Diddy\nYo when I come in the club I go hard\nAll black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\nLatest fashion from Hermain and tar\nWhen the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\nP.D. back up for par Dolce jar\nGirls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\nMidori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\nV.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\nBad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\nGot some real shit for all y'all pretenders\nHarlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\nFlow like August, with arms like December\nTwelve years playboy got more to remember\nBeen bounce back since that fall on a ninja\nLadies wanna see me fall and just timber\nBad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n(Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n(Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\nC'mon\nOkay, you found me player\nYou know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\nHaha, you got that paper nigga","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Woo\n  artist: Loon-Missy\n  album: Party Songs - Hip Hop\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  Oh (what you got player)\n  Oh (ah, uh)\n  Oh (ah, uh huh)\n  Hey yo Loon\n  Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit\n  I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think\n  when a nigga got some cheddar\n  Girls be like (A LOON)!\n  Take that, get money, cars, player\n  That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah)\n  For her and some friends\n  You need to be careful playboy\n  You fine as shit, but um\n  These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay\n  Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock\n  What you got\n\n  (Verse 1 - Loon)\n  Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me\n  And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy\n  It's a shame you don't hear me though\n  And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo\n  I get paid just to spit the flow\n  And I can't even explain when I get at yo\n  You know how long I've been gettin dough?\n  Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay)\n  Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at foreplay\n  I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)\n  Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day\n  And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight\n\n  (Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs)\n  (Hey Woo)\n  Boy that's what them hoes say\n  When they tell that money in your pocket, okay\n  (Hey Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)\n\n  (Woo)\n  Baby that's what them chicks say\n  When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane\n  (Woo)\n  They be like (woo)\n  Now who that there?\n  ((Female voice:) Oh girl, that's Loon)\n\n  (Verse 2 - Loon)\n  Uh, check it out yo, check it out now\n  Why's you all on me, friends is all on me\n  Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me\n  Tried to split but the chick keep callin me\n  Cause I be everything a baller be\n  Please believe me, my team is cheesy\n  Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily\n  Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy\n  Get my second cup, start talkin greezy\n  We come consistent, young, relentless\n  No resistance, girls run from distance\n  When we come through, pimp hard like Michigan\n  And sip Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin\n  This chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and\n  They silk on, that non new trenches and\n  High heel stilettos, I feel so ghetto\n  But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Verse 3 - P. Diddy)\n  Hey yo, can I get some of this playboy\n  They call me Diddy\n  Yo when I come in the club I go hard\n  All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar\n  Latest fashion from Hermain and tar\n  When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star?\n  P.D. back up for par Dolce jar\n  Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar\n  Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)\n  V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)\n  Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor\n  Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders\n  Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender\n  Flow like August, with arms like December\n  Twelve years playboy got more to remember\n  Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja\n  Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber\n  Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember\n\n  (Chorus - w/ ad libs)\n\n  (Outro - Missy Elliott - talking)\n  C'mon\n  Okay, you found me player\n  You know where I'm comin from (Hey Woo)\n  Haha, you got that paper nigga\n"}]