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Bitch, you better catch an Uber (catch an Uber)\nHe a bitch, but he claim he a shooter (brrt, bow)\nPistol P run down with the ruger\nThrow a shot, hit your top, your medulla (huh)\nUh, now you're dead, dead (huh?)\nWith a motherfuckin' bullet in your head, head (huh?)\nHuh, yeah, heard what I said, said (huh?)\nThat's gon' happen if you're playin' with my bread, bread (huh?)\n\n'Cause I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\nFresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\nKeep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\nIf it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] Uh, uh, let's go (thanks Yakree)\n[00:02.36] Baow, let's go\n[00:04.10] Brrrt, let's go (Slayer)\n[00:08.17] Hold up, hmm, hmm, I'm sayin' like\n[00:10.56] White shoes, all white shine\n[00:12.69] Fresh out the jet and it's on right now\n[00:14.75] I say, hop out the jet with all white damn\n[00:18.92] (Ayy yo' DJ, bring the shit back)\n[00:19.32] Man, I got on fresh forces with a diggy\n[00:22.18] With a white polo tee and an all black blicky (damn)\n[00:25.17] I'm the hottest nigga in the city (say what?)\n[00:27.44] And I can't name another nigga in the city fuckin' with me, like (let's go)\n[00:30.36] Only drive the whip if it don't got keys (got keys), huh\n[00:32.75] Oh, I got that gat to go where opp squeeze (bow, bow), huh\n[00:35.35] Yeah, he got that, but he ain't got these\n[00:37.71] Catch me trippin' 'bout a thot, hmm, bitch please\n[00:40.06] And my main jawn want a Birkin (want a Birkin)\n[00:42.72] I said she better work the middle 'til that motherfuckin' hurtin'\n[00:45.07] 'Til it get to bussin', get to squirtin' (get to squirtin')\n[00:47.34] I told her eat the dick up, don't gag, no burpin'\n[00:50.38] I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\n[00:53.21] Fresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\n[00:55.84] Keep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\n[00:58.42] If it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)\n[01:00.51] Uh, I'm in a party with my ice on (ice)\n[01:02.86] And my shit gon' dance, you ain't gotta turn the lights on (bling)\n[01:05.77] She suck it good, she the right jawn\n[01:07.85] And then I'ma two steps with my motherfuckin' bikes on\n[01:10.71] Hundred, hundred, hundred bussin' out my pants, huh\n[01:13.08] If you add it up, that's a hundred bands (yeah), huh\n[01:15.62] What I spent a week probably your advance, huh\n[01:17.99] Told her that I jigg, girl, I don't dance (let's go)\n[01:21.04] Wanna see me? Bitch, you better catch an Uber (catch an Uber)\n[01:23.72] He a bitch, but he claim he a shooter (brrt, bow)\n[01:26.07] Pistol P run down with the ruger\n[01:28.49] Throw a shot, hit your top, your medulla (huh)\n[01:31.00] Uh, now you're dead, dead (huh?)\n[01:33.11] With a motherfuckin' bullet in your head, head (huh?)\n[01:35.72] Huh, yeah, heard what I said, said (huh?)\n[01:38.12] That's gon' happen if you're playin' with my bread, bread (huh?)\n[01:40.50] 'Cause I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\n[01:43.10] Fresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\n[01:46.47] Keep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\n[01:48.96] If it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)\n[01:52.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Young Snipe\n  artist: Popp Hunna\n  album: Young Snipe\n  duration_ms: 116000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh, uh, let's go (thanks Yakree)\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 2360\n- text: Baow, let's go\n  start_ms: 2360\n  end_ms: 4100\n- text: Brrrt, let's go (Slayer)\n  start_ms: 4100\n  end_ms: 8170\n- text: Hold up, hmm, hmm, I'm sayin' like\n  start_ms: 8170\n  end_ms: 10560\n- text: White shoes, all white shine\n  start_ms: 10560\n  end_ms: 12690\n- text: Fresh out the jet and it's on right now\n  start_ms: 12690\n  end_ms: 14750\n- text: I say, hop out the jet with all white damn\n  start_ms: 14750\n  end_ms: 18920\n- text: (Ayy yo' DJ, bring the shit back)\n  start_ms: 18920\n  end_ms: 19320\n- text: Man, I got on fresh forces with a diggy\n  start_ms: 19320\n  end_ms: 22180\n- text: With a white polo tee and an all black blicky (damn)\n  start_ms: 22180\n  end_ms: 25170\n- text: I'm the hottest nigga in the city (say what?)\n  start_ms: 25170\n  end_ms: 27440\n- text: And I can't name another nigga in the city fuckin' with me, like (let's go)\n  start_ms: 27440\n  end_ms: 30360\n- text: Only drive the whip if it don't got keys (got keys), huh\n  start_ms: 30360\n  end_ms: 32750\n- text: Oh, I got that gat to go where opp squeeze (bow, bow), huh\n  start_ms: 32750\n  end_ms: 35350\n- text: Yeah, he got that, but he ain't got these\n  start_ms: 35350\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: Catch me trippin' 'bout a thot, hmm, bitch please\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 40060\n- text: And my main jawn want a Birkin (want a Birkin)\n  start_ms: 40060\n  end_ms: 42720\n- text: I said she better work the middle 'til that motherfuckin' hurtin'\n  start_ms: 42720\n  end_ms: 45070\n- text: '''Til it get to bussin'', get to squirtin'' (get to squirtin'')'\n  start_ms: 45070\n  end_ms: 47340\n- text: I told her eat the dick up, don't gag, no burpin'\n  start_ms: 47340\n  end_ms: 50380\n- text: I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\n  start_ms: 50380\n  end_ms: 53210\n- text: Fresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\n  start_ms: 53210\n  end_ms: 55840\n- text: Keep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\n  start_ms: 55840\n  end_ms: 58420\n- text: If it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)\n  start_ms: 58420\n  end_ms: 60510\n- text: Uh, I'm in a party with my ice on (ice)\n  start_ms: 60510\n  end_ms: 62860\n- text: And my shit gon' dance, you ain't gotta turn the lights on (bling)\n  start_ms: 62860\n  end_ms: 65770\n- text: She suck it good, she the right jawn\n  start_ms: 65770\n  end_ms: 67850\n- text: And then I'ma two steps with my motherfuckin' bikes on\n  start_ms: 67850\n  end_ms: 70710\n- text: Hundred, hundred, hundred bussin' out my pants, huh\n  start_ms: 70710\n  end_ms: 73080\n- text: If you add it up, that's a hundred bands (yeah), huh\n  start_ms: 73080\n  end_ms: 75620\n- text: What I spent a week probably your advance, huh\n  start_ms: 75620\n  end_ms: 77990\n- text: Told her that I jigg, girl, I don't dance (let's go)\n  start_ms: 77990\n  end_ms: 81040\n- text: Wanna see me? 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Bitch, you better catch an Uber (catch an Uber)\nHe a bitch, but he claim he a shooter (brrt, bow)\nPistol P run down with the ruger\nThrow a shot, hit your top, your medulla (huh)\nUh, now you're dead, dead (huh?)\nWith a motherfuckin' bullet in your head, head (huh?)\nHuh, yeah, heard what I said, said (huh?)\nThat's gon' happen if you're playin' with my bread, bread (huh?)\n\n'Cause I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\nFresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\nKeep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\nIf it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] Uh, uh, let's go (thanks Yakree)\n[00:02.36] Baow, let's go\n[00:04.10] Brrrt, let's go (Slayer)\n[00:08.17] Hold up, hmm, hmm, I'm sayin' like\n[00:10.56] White shoes, all white shine\n[00:12.69] Fresh out the jet and it's on right now\n[00:14.75] I say, hop out the jet with all white damn\n[00:18.92] (Ayy yo' DJ, bring the shit back)\n[00:19.32] Man, I got on fresh forces with a diggy\n[00:22.18] With a white polo tee and an all black blicky (damn)\n[00:25.17] I'm the hottest nigga in the city (say what?)\n[00:27.44] And I can't name another nigga in the city fuckin' with me, like (let's go)\n[00:30.36] Only drive the whip if it don't got keys (got keys), huh\n[00:32.75] Oh, I got that gat to go where opp squeeze (bow, bow), huh\n[00:35.35] Yeah, he got that, but he ain't got these\n[00:37.71] Catch me trippin' 'bout a thot, hmm, bitch please\n[00:40.06] And my main jawn want a Birkin (want a Birkin)\n[00:42.72] I said she better work the middle 'til that motherfuckin' hurtin'\n[00:45.07] 'Til it get to bussin', get to squirtin' (get to squirtin')\n[00:47.34] I told her eat the dick up, don't gag, no burpin'\n[00:50.38] I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\n[00:53.21] Fresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\n[00:55.84] Keep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\n[00:58.42] If it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)\n[01:00.51] Uh, I'm in a party with my ice on (ice)\n[01:02.86] And my shit gon' dance, you ain't gotta turn the lights on (bling)\n[01:05.77] She suck it good, she the right jawn\n[01:07.85] And then I'ma two steps with my motherfuckin' bikes on\n[01:10.71] Hundred, hundred, hundred bussin' out my pants, huh\n[01:13.08] If you add it up, that's a hundred bands (yeah), huh\n[01:15.62] What I spent a week probably your advance, huh\n[01:17.99] Told her that I jigg, girl, I don't dance (let's go)\n[01:21.04] Wanna see me? Bitch, you better catch an Uber (catch an Uber)\n[01:23.72] He a bitch, but he claim he a shooter (brrt, bow)\n[01:26.07] Pistol P run down with the ruger\n[01:28.49] Throw a shot, hit your top, your medulla (huh)\n[01:31.00] Uh, now you're dead, dead (huh?)\n[01:33.11] With a motherfuckin' bullet in your head, head (huh?)\n[01:35.72] Huh, yeah, heard what I said, said (huh?)\n[01:38.12] That's gon' happen if you're playin' with my bread, bread (huh?)\n[01:40.50] 'Cause I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\n[01:43.10] Fresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\n[01:46.47] Keep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\n[01:48.96] If it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)\n[01:52.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Young Snipe\n  artist: Popp Hunna\n  album: Mud Baby\n  duration_ms: 116000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh, uh, let's go (thanks Yakree)\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 2360\n- text: Baow, let's go\n  start_ms: 2360\n  end_ms: 4100\n- text: Brrrt, let's go (Slayer)\n  start_ms: 4100\n  end_ms: 8170\n- text: Hold up, hmm, hmm, I'm sayin' like\n  start_ms: 8170\n  end_ms: 10560\n- text: White shoes, all white shine\n  start_ms: 10560\n  end_ms: 12690\n- text: Fresh out the jet and it's on right now\n  start_ms: 12690\n  end_ms: 14750\n- text: I say, hop out the jet with all white damn\n  start_ms: 14750\n  end_ms: 18920\n- text: (Ayy yo' DJ, bring the shit back)\n  start_ms: 18920\n  end_ms: 19320\n- text: Man, I got on fresh forces with a diggy\n  start_ms: 19320\n  end_ms: 22180\n- text: With a white polo tee and an all black blicky (damn)\n  start_ms: 22180\n  end_ms: 25170\n- text: I'm the hottest nigga in the city (say what?)\n  start_ms: 25170\n  end_ms: 27440\n- text: And I can't name another nigga in the city fuckin' with me, like (let's go)\n  start_ms: 27440\n  end_ms: 30360\n- text: Only drive the whip if it don't got keys (got keys), huh\n  start_ms: 30360\n  end_ms: 32750\n- text: Oh, I got that gat to go where opp squeeze (bow, bow), huh\n  start_ms: 32750\n  end_ms: 35350\n- text: Yeah, he got that, but he ain't got these\n  start_ms: 35350\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: Catch me trippin' 'bout a thot, hmm, bitch please\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 40060\n- text: And my main jawn want a Birkin (want a Birkin)\n  start_ms: 40060\n  end_ms: 42720\n- text: I said she better work the middle 'til that motherfuckin' hurtin'\n  start_ms: 42720\n  end_ms: 45070\n- text: '''Til it get to bussin'', get to squirtin'' (get to squirtin'')'\n  start_ms: 45070\n  end_ms: 47340\n- text: I told her eat the dick up, don't gag, no burpin'\n  start_ms: 47340\n  end_ms: 50380\n- text: I'm a young nigga lick, hit a young snipe (young snipe)\n  start_ms: 50380\n  end_ms: 53210\n- text: Fresh to death, like a baby, no wipe (no wipe)\n  start_ms: 53210\n  end_ms: 55840\n- text: Keep a strap, you would think I'm a dyke (I'm a dyke)\n  start_ms: 55840\n  end_ms: 58420\n- text: If it's static, we gon' get you on sight (on sight)\n  start_ms: 58420\n  end_ms: 60510\n- text: Uh, I'm in a party with my ice on (ice)\n  start_ms: 60510\n  end_ms: 62860\n- text: And my shit gon' dance, you ain't gotta turn the lights on (bling)\n  start_ms: 62860\n  end_ms: 65770\n- text: She suck it good, she the right jawn\n  start_ms: 65770\n  end_ms: 67850\n- text: And then I'ma two steps with my motherfuckin' bikes on\n  start_ms: 67850\n  end_ms: 70710\n- text: Hundred, hundred, hundred bussin' out my pants, huh\n  start_ms: 70710\n  end_ms: 73080\n- text: If you add it up, that's a hundred bands (yeah), huh\n  start_ms: 73080\n  end_ms: 75620\n- text: What I spent a week probably your advance, huh\n  start_ms: 75620\n  end_ms: 77990\n- text: Told her that I jigg, girl, I don't dance (let's go)\n  start_ms: 77990\n  end_ms: 81040\n- text: Wanna see me? 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