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Rich Gang - Pull Up\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: 'Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan & Birdman – Rich Gang: The Tour, Part 1'\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  We bout to pull up\n  Who you pulling up with Rich Homie(Young Thugga)\n  I'm talkin' bout that's my mo'fuckin' brother\n  Let go, let go\n\n  Magic City, Follies, Bitches Wildin', make me pull up\n  Molly cleaner than a stylist, Plus Ill put up\n  If nigga come around talkin' bout me\n  Best believe my niggas gon' pull up\n  Chopper dancin', it gon' make your bitch ass pull up\n  Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  Next thing you know a nigga pulled up,\n  Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up\n\n  Pull up on a nigga in a new car\n  Then I might pull up on em' in their boo car\n  Fuck one, ima pull up with two glocks\n  Still throwin' money in the shoebox\n  Still get hoes on the southside\n  Offset, 24's make it low ride\n  Talk shit, I shoot out both eyes\n  I've done did a lot of shit they don't know about\n  Me and Thugga, and we got a hunna bitcheson the way\n  I got brother who grew up in them trenches without a thing\n  Without my name, I wouldn't be shit, that's why they're hatin'\n  (Rich Homie) Thank you lord, I made it\n  And when it come to strip club, my favorite\n  Imma hit it from the back\n  Imma pull up on a nigga with a bitch, pussy wetter than a lake\n  Young Quan got a nigga's bitch\n  Clamped to the seat in the back on the new car, no pay\n  Got more loud than a parade\n  No copy but on her face I paste\n  Hoes fightin' [?] Like a race\n  Skeet Skeet Skeet (nut in your face)\n  Swear to God I think a blunt came on my shoe\n  (That's the way they lay laced)\n  Get fuck from my face and pull up to\n  I don't know none of these niggas\n  All my niggas, they battle, best believe they'll(pull up pull up pull up)\n  And I ain't even stunt a little bit\n  But if she want dick, best believe ima(pull up pull up)\n  And i'ma pull up in lastest bentley\n  With your lady with me, make her mini skirt(pull up pull up)\n  I'ma try to make it hurt (pull up pull up)\n  LeBron at the baseline (pull up pull up)\n  I don't know none of these people\n  I don't know none of these people\n  I dont know, I dont know,\n  I dont know, I dont know\n  Gotta check my side, how you feel thug?\n  And i swear I dont know nothin'bout these niggas\n  Know nothin' bout these bitches, nah\n"},{"id":13746713,"name":"Pull Up","trackName":"Pull Up","artistName":"Rich Gang","albumName":"Pull Up","duration":283.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We 'bout to pull up\nWho you pulling up with Rich Homie? (Young Thugger)\nI'm talkin' 'bout that's my mo'fuckin' brother\nLet's go, let's go!\nMagic City, follies, bitches wildin', make me pull up\nMolly cleaner than a stylist, plus I pulled up\nIf a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me\nBest believe my niggas gon' pull up\nChopper dancin', it gon' make your bitch ass pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nI'mma hit it from the back\nI'mma pull up on a nigga with a bitch, pussy wetter than a lake\nYoung Quan got a nigga's bitch\nClamped to the seat in the back of the new car, no pay\nGot more loud than a parade\nNo copy but her face I paste\nHoes fight us around like a race\nChop a nigga in, body 3, no way\nYeah, young nigga, diamond yellow like I go to maize\nWait, y'all moving all around, I'm paid\nSkeet skeet skeet (Nut in your face)\nSwear to God I think a blunt came with my shoes\n(That's the way they lay laced)\nGet the fuck out my face and pull up to\nMagic City, Follies, Bitches wildin', make me pull up\nMolly cleaner than a stylist, plus I pulled up\nIf a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me\nBest believe my niggas gon' pull up\nChopper dancin', it gon' make your bitch ass pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nPull up on a nigga in a new car\nThen I might pull up on 'em in their boo car\nFuck one, I'mma pull up with two Glocks\nStill throwin' money in the shoebox\nStill got hoes on the south side\nOffset, 24's make it low ride\nTalk shit, I shoot out both eyes\nI've done did a lot of shit they don't know about\nMe and Thugga, and we got a hunna bitches on the way\nI got brothers who grew up in them trenches without a thang\nWithout my name, I wouldn't be shit, that's why they're hatin' (Rich Homie)\nThank you Lord, I made it\nAnd when it come to strip club, my favorite\nMagic City, Follies, Bitches wildin', make me pull up\nMolly cleaner than a stylist, plus I pulled up\nIf a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me\nBest believe my niggas gon' pull up\nChopper dancin', it gon' make your bitch ass pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nNext thing you know a nigga pulled up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nI don't know none of these niggas\nAll my niggas, they battle, best believe they'll (pull up, pull up)\nAnd I ain't even stunt a little bit\nBut if she want dick, best believe I'mma (pull up, pull up)\nAnd I'mma pull up in the latest Bentley\nWith your lady with me, make her mini skirt (pull up, pull up)\nI'mma try to make it hurt (pull up, pull up)\nLebron at the baseline (pull up, pull up)\nI don't know none of these people\nI don't know none of these people\nI don't know, I don't know\nI don't know, I don't know\nGotta check my side, how you feel Thug?\nAnd I swear I don't know nothin' 'bout these niggas\nKnow nothin' 'bout these bitches, nah","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.23] We 'bout to pull up\n[00:05.12] Who you pulling up with Rich Homie? (Young Thugger)\n[00:08.48] I'm talkin' 'bout that's my mo'fuckin' brother\n[00:13.07] Let's go, let's go!\n[00:14.26] Magic City, follies, bitches wildin', make me pull up\n[00:17.66] Molly cleaner than a stylist, plus I pulled up\n[00:21.81] If a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me\n[00:23.45] Best believe my niggas gon' pull up\n[00:25.63] Chopper dancin', it gon' make your bitch ass pull up\n[00:29.34] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[00:33.24] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[00:35.14] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[00:36.93] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[00:38.60] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[00:40.45] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[00:42.35] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[00:44.44] I'mma hit it from the back\n[00:46.13] I'mma pull up on a nigga with a bitch, pussy wetter than a lake\n[00:48.50] Young Quan got a nigga's bitch\n[00:50.18] Clamped to the seat in the back of the new car, no pay\n[00:52.48] Got more loud than a parade\n[00:54.26] No copy but her face I paste\n[00:56.16] Hoes fight us around like a race\n[00:58.16] Chop a nigga in, body 3, no way\n[01:00.06] Yeah, young nigga, diamond yellow like I go to maize\n[01:04.09] Wait, y'all moving all around, I'm paid\n[01:07.43] Skeet skeet skeet (Nut in your face)\n[01:09.27] Swear to God I think a blunt came with my shoes\n[01:11.49] (That's the way they lay laced)\n[01:12.91] Get the fuck out my face and pull up to\n[01:14.73] Magic City, Follies, Bitches wildin', make me pull up\n[01:17.98] Molly cleaner than a stylist, plus I pulled up\n[01:21.85] If a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me\n[01:23.60] Best believe my niggas gon' pull up\n[01:25.54] Chopper dancin', it gon' make your bitch ass pull up\n[01:29.33] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[01:33.19] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[01:34.90] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[01:36.80] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[01:38.62] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[01:40.49] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[01:42.38] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[01:44.32] Pull up on a nigga in a new car\n[01:46.43] Then I might pull up on 'em in their boo car\n[01:48.10] Fuck one, I'mma pull up with two Glocks\n[01:50.09] Still throwin' money in the shoebox\n[01:51.96] Still got hoes on the south side\n[01:53.92] Offset, 24's make it low ride\n[01:55.66] Talk shit, I shoot out both eyes\n[01:57.62] I've done did a lot of shit they don't know about\n[01:59.70] Me and Thugga, and we got a hunna bitches on the way\n[02:03.54] I got brothers who grew up in them trenches without a thang\n[02:07.37] Without my name, I wouldn't be shit, that's why they're hatin' (Rich Homie)\n[02:10.55] Thank you Lord, I made it\n[02:12.17] And when it come to strip club, my favorite\n[02:14.62] Magic City, Follies, Bitches wildin', make me pull up\n[02:18.08] Molly cleaner than a stylist, plus I pulled up\n[02:21.71] If a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me\n[02:23.59] Best believe my niggas gon' pull up\n[02:25.54] Chopper dancin', it gon' make your bitch ass pull up\n[02:29.34] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[02:33.10] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[02:35.03] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[02:36.81] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[02:38.65] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[02:40.50] Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n[02:42.44] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[02:44.39] I don't know none of these niggas\n[02:46.37] All my niggas, they battle, best believe they'll (pull up, pull up)\n[02:48.47] And I ain't even stunt a little bit\n[02:49.87] But if she want dick, best believe I'mma (pull up, pull up)\n[02:52.25] And I'mma pull up in the latest Bentley\n[02:54.14] With your lady with me, make her mini skirt (pull up, pull up)\n[02:56.08] I'mma try to make it hurt (pull up, pull up)\n[02:57.29] Lebron at the baseline (pull up, pull up)\n[02:59.57] I don't know none of these people\n[03:03.12] I don't know none of these people\n[03:07.01] I don't know, I don't know\n[03:10.54] I don't know, I don't know\n[03:14.21] Gotta check my side, how you feel Thug?\n[03:17.02] And I swear I don't know nothin' 'bout these niggas\n[03:19.72] Know nothin' 'bout these bitches, nah","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pull Up\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: Pull Up\n  duration_ms: 283000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: We 'bout to pull up\n  start_ms: 2230\n  end_ms: 5120\n- text: Who you pulling up with Rich Homie? 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end_ms: 38600\n- text: Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  start_ms: 38600\n  end_ms: 40450\n- text: Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  start_ms: 40450\n  end_ms: 42350\n- text: Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  start_ms: 42350\n  end_ms: 44440\n- text: I'mma hit it from the back\n  start_ms: 44440\n  end_ms: 46130\n- text: I'mma pull up on a nigga with a bitch, pussy wetter than a lake\n  start_ms: 46130\n  end_ms: 48500\n- text: Young Quan got a nigga's bitch\n  start_ms: 48500\n  end_ms: 50180\n- text: Clamped to the seat in the back of the new car, no pay\n  start_ms: 50180\n  end_ms: 52480\n- text: Got more loud than a parade\n  start_ms: 52480\n  end_ms: 54260\n- text: No copy but her face I paste\n  start_ms: 54260\n  end_ms: 56160\n- text: Hoes fight us around like a race\n  start_ms: 56160\n  end_ms: 58160\n- text: Chop a nigga in, body 3, no way\n  start_ms: 58160\n  end_ms: 60060\n- text: Yeah, young nigga, diamond yellow like I go to maize\n  start_ms: 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93190\n- text: Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  start_ms: 93190\n  end_ms: 94900\n- text: Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  start_ms: 94900\n  end_ms: 96800\n- text: Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  start_ms: 96800\n  end_ms: 98620\n- text: Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  start_ms: 98620\n  end_ms: 100490\n- text: Next thing you know a nigga pulled up\n  start_ms: 100490\n  end_ms: 102380\n- text: Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  start_ms: 102380\n  end_ms: 104320\n- text: Pull up on a nigga in a new car\n  start_ms: 104320\n  end_ms: 106430\n- text: Then I might pull up on 'em in their boo car\n  start_ms: 106430\n  end_ms: 108100\n- text: Fuck one, I'mma pull up with two Glocks\n  start_ms: 108100\n  end_ms: 110090\n- text: Still throwin' money in the shoebox\n  start_ms: 110090\n  end_ms: 111960\n- text: Still got hoes on the south side\n  start_ms: 111960\n  end_ms: 113920\n- text: Offset, 24's make it low ride\n  start_ms: 113920\n  end_ms: 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197020\n  end_ms: 199720\n- text: Know nothin' 'bout these bitches, nah\n  start_ms: 199720\nplain: |-\n  We 'bout to pull up\n  Who you pulling up with Rich Homie? 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full with my shoes\nGet fuck from my face and pull up to\nMake city fallow feature willey make me pull up\nMalley cleaner then a stylist as I pull up\nHad the nigga in the corner, plus I pul up\nBelieve my nigga gonna pull up\nTrap and dance he gonna make your day\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nMake that nigga wanna pull up\nPull up on a nigga in a new car\nThen I might pull up on a new car\nFuck one Imma pull up in new gates\nStill have money in the shut box\nStill got hoes in the South side\nI set twenty four make it alright\nTalk shit, I shut I wont fight\nIve done a lot of shit they dont know about\nAnd we gota hundred bitches\nI dont know why, me and?\nWith all nine I will be shit thats why they hating\nI made it and when they kinda stuggle?\nMad city, falley bitches waley make me pull up\nMaaley cleaner then the stag pluss I pull up\nGet a nigga go around and tell me\nThey believe my nigga gonna pull up\nTrap and dance he gonna make your bitch pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\nI dont know nothing of these nigga\nAll my nigga they balling, better believe that\nAnd I aint need stunning I need air\nBut if she ever be they believe in their pull up\nBetter lay with me, get off your skirt\nTry to make it on, pull up, pull up\nI dnt know nothing the people done\nI dont know, I dont know, I dont know, I dont know\nThats on my style\nI just dont remember these niggas\nI dont remember these bitches","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.63] We bout to pull up, we pull up when we wanna thug up\n[00:09.82] I dont tell em right then I get more fuckin\n[00:14.21] Let go, let go\n[00:15.69] Make city, falley, peaching, walley and make me pull up\n[00:20.01] Maley clean up in the style\n[00:23.13] Plus Ill put up, every nigga come to me and make believe my nigga gona pull up\n[00:28.17] Travel, dance he gonna make your bitch just pull up\n[00:30.25] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[00:32.32] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[00:36.23] Next thing nigga pull up,\n[00:38.29] Imma hit it from the back, Imma pull up on a nigga with this bitch pussy wetter than a lake\n[00:49.59] Young Quan got a niga bitgch clown o the sea in the back on the new car, no pay\n[00:49.60] Got more loud than a parade, no copy but on her face I paste\n[00:53.93] Host balling this and slurred\n[01:02.56] Drop the nigga here and they know\n[01:05.46] Young niga dime me go loud like a?\n[01:13.09] Young Mula I face, swear to gGod I got a? full with my shoes\n[01:21.12] Get fuck from my face and pull up to\n[01:21.48] Make city fallow feature willey make me pull up\n[01:23.78] Malley cleaner then a stylist as I pull up\n[01:25.86] Had the nigga in the corner, plus I pul up\n[01:28.13] Believe my nigga gonna pull up\n[01:29.73] Trap and dance he gonna make your day\n[01:30.84] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[01:33.67] Make that nigga wanna pull up\n[01:37.35] Pull up on a nigga in a new car\n[01:45.69] Then I might pull up on a new car\n[01:49.38] Fuck one Imma pull up in new gates\n[01:51.93] Still have money in the shut box\n[01:54.36] Still got hoes in the South side\n[01:56.10] I set twenty four make it alright\n[01:57.47] Talk shit, I shut I wont fight\n[01:59.08] Ive done a lot of shit they dont know about\n[02:00.81] And we gota hundred bitches\n[02:02.47] I dont know why, me and?\n[02:07.60] With all nine I will be shit thats why they hating\n[02:15.25] I made it and when they kinda stuggle?\n[02:15.44] Mad city, falley bitches waley make me pull up\n[02:18.65] Maaley cleaner then the stag pluss I pull up\n[02:22.27] Get a nigga go around and tell me\n[02:31.28] They believe my nigga gonna pull up\n[02:38.15] Trap and dance he gonna make your bitch pull up\n[02:41.17] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[02:46.37] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[02:46.88] I dont know nothing of these nigga\n[02:47.63] All my nigga they balling, better believe that\n[02:58.03] And I aint need stunning I need air\n[03:02.08] But if she ever be they believe in their pull up\n[03:03.26] Better lay with me, get off your skirt\n[03:04.02] Try to make it on, pull up, pull up\n[03:05.17] I dnt know nothing the people done\n[03:08.92] I dont know, I dont know, I dont know, I dont know\n[03:33.16] Thats on my style\n[03:38.60] I just dont remember these niggas\n[03:41.57] I dont remember these bitches\n[03:53.23] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pull Up\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: Rich Gang Tha Tour Pt 1\n  duration_ms: 236756\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: We bout to pull up, we pull up when we wanna thug up\n  start_ms: 6630\n  end_ms: 9820\n- text: I dont tell em right then I get more fuckin\n  start_ms: 9820\n  end_ms: 14210\n- text: Let go, let go\n  start_ms: 14210\n  end_ms: 15690\n- text: Make city, falley, peaching, walley and make me pull up\n  start_ms: 15690\n  end_ms: 20010\n- text: Maley clean up in the style\n  start_ms: 20010\n  end_ms: 23130\n- text: Plus Ill put up, every nigga come to me and make believe my nigga gona pull up\n  start_ms: 23130\n  end_ms: 28170\n- text: Travel, dance he gonna make your bitch just pull up\n  start_ms: 28170\n  end_ms: 30250\n- text: Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  start_ms: 30250\n  end_ms: 32320\n- text: Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  start_ms: 32320\n  end_ms: 36230\n- text: Next thing nigga pull up,\n  start_ms: 36230\n  end_ms: 38290\n- text: Imma hit it from the back, Imma pull up on a nigga with this bitch pussy wetter than a lake\n  start_ms: 38290\n  end_ms: 49590\n- text: Young Quan got a niga bitgch clown o the sea in the back on the new car, no pay\n  start_ms: 49590\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Got more loud than a parade, no copy but on her face I paste\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 53930\n- text: Host balling this and slurred\n  start_ms: 53930\n  end_ms: 62560\n- text: Drop the nigga here and they know\n  start_ms: 62560\n  end_ms: 65460\n- text: Young niga dime me go loud like a?\n  start_ms: 65460\n  end_ms: 73090\n- text: Young Mula I face, swear to gGod I got a? 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Jacquees, J-Soul, Ralo Stylz\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: Pull Up\n  duration_ms: 283000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  We 'bout to pull up\n  Who you pulling up with Rich Homie? 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full with my shoes\n[01:03.85] Get fuck from my face and pull up to\n[01:06.65] Make city fallow feature willey make me pull up\n[01:12.65] Malley cleaner then a stylist as I pull up\n[01:12.88] Had the nigga in the corner, plus I pul up\n[01:13.02] Believe my nigga gonna pull up\n[01:13.32] Trap and dance he gonna make your day\n[01:13.53] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[01:13.68] Make that nigga wanna pull up\n[01:13.83] Pull up on a nigga in a new car\n[01:14.00] Then I might pull up on a new car\n[01:14.12] Fuck one Imma pull up in new gates\n[01:14.33] Still have money in the shut box\n[01:14.58] Still got hoes in the South side\n[01:14.67] I set twenty four make it alright\n[01:14.85] Talk shit, I shut I wont fight\n[01:15.09] Ive done a lot of shit they dont know about\n[01:15.13] And we gota hundred bitches\n[01:15.37] I dont know why, me and?\n[01:15.56] With all nine I will be shit thats why they hating\n[01:15.75] I made it and when they kinda stuggle?\n[01:15.93] Mad city, falley bitches waley make me pull up\n[01:16.15] Maaley cleaner then the stag pluss I pull up\n[01:16.24] Get a nigga go around and tell me\n[01:16.41] They believe my nigga gonna pull up\n[01:16.66] Trap and dance he gonna make your bitch pull up\n[01:16.87] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[01:17.01] Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n[01:17.28] I dont know nothing of these nigga\n[01:17.35] All my nigga they balling, better believe that\n[01:17.51] And I aint need stunning I need air\n[01:17.74] But if she ever be they believe in their pull up\n[01:17.91] Better lay with me, get off your skirt\n[01:18.17] Try to make it on, pull up, pull up\n[01:18.29] I dnt know nothing the people done\n[01:18.59] I dont know, I dont know, I dont know, I dont know\n[01:18.69] Thats on my style\n[01:18.82] I just dont remember these niggas\n[01:19.03] I dont remember these bitches\n[01:19.18] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pull Up\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: 'Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan & Birdman - Rich Gang: The Tour, Part 1'\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: We bout to pull up, we pull up when we wanna thug up\n  start_ms: 7320\n  end_ms: 13300\n- text: I dont tell em right then I get more fuckin\n  start_ms: 13300\n  end_ms: 18150\n- text: Let go, let go\n  start_ms: 18150\n  end_ms: 19210\n- text: Make city, falley, peaching, walley and make me pull up\n  start_ms: 19210\n  end_ms: 23070\n- text: Maley clean up in the style\n  start_ms: 23070\n  end_ms: 25110\n- text: Plus Ill put up, every nigga come to me and make believe my nigga gona pull up\n  start_ms: 25110\n  end_ms: 30260\n- text: Travel, dance he gonna make your bitch just pull up\n  start_ms: 30260\n  end_ms: 33880\n- text: Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  start_ms: 33880\n  end_ms: 37890\n- text: Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  start_ms: 37890\n  end_ms: 40970\n- text: Next thing nigga pull up,\n  start_ms: 40970\n  end_ms: 41800\n- text: Imma hit it from the back, Imma pull up on a nigga with this bitch pussy wetter than a lake\n  start_ms: 41800\n  end_ms: 49230\n- text: Young Quan got a niga bitgch clown o the sea in the back on the new car, no pay\n  start_ms: 49230\n  end_ms: 59010\n- text: Got more loud than a parade, no copy but on her face I paste\n  start_ms: 59010\n  end_ms: 59910\n- text: Host balling this and slurred\n  start_ms: 59910\n  end_ms: 60780\n- text: Drop the nigga here and they know\n  start_ms: 60780\n  end_ms: 61600\n- text: Young niga dime me go loud like a?\n  start_ms: 61600\n  end_ms: 62550\n- text: Young Mula I face, swear to gGod I got a? 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Beezo\nGet them fuckin straps\nFuck what's brackin nigga\nWhat's brackin niggas yeah\nRICH GANG\nRalo\nGet them niggas and them bags\nB-Tow\nB-Low, fuck em\nThe reds get the two, two, three\nY understand me\nRICH GIRL\nI got the 40 cal and the double ol school uzi\nYa understand me\nSpark nothin but them lights boy\nEmpty your muthafuckin safe nigga\nBAH BAH BAH. 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gotta get it\n[02:18.66] Ain't taking these niggas serious\n[02:19.95] Got cash money no limits\n[02:21.81] Tie that flag round me ain't a scrimmage\n[02:23.47] We done been down for a minute\n[02:25.61] Yeah I been down now i'm living\n[02:27.50] Yeah i'm still riding with them boys\n[02:29.66] Still riding with the toys\n[02:31.18] We'll pull up on you\n[02:33.07] Don't make us pull up on you\n[02:35.02] Now I everything I got I own\n[02:36.92] Bad bitches catching on\n[02:38.97] Fast money and its long\n[02:40.86] Big money like a phone\n[02:42.34] Young soul, rich gang\n[02:44.06] Ain't shit changing my chain\n[02:45.91] Got your girlfriend screaming my name\n[02:47.76] She out to smash my gang\n[02:49.68] J-soul from the six\n[02:51.36] Two months I didn't have shit\n[02:53.35] Now i'm richer than a bitch\n[02:54.43] And I shit gold bricks\n[02:55.44] And my bitches come with twins\n[02:57.00] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[02:57.98] I came up along way\n[02:58.74] From sleeping on the 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Beezo\n[03:43.29] Get them fuckin straps\n[03:45.68] Fuck what's brackin nigga\n[03:47.80] What's brackin niggas yeah\n[03:48.89] RICH GANG\n[03:53.46] Ralo\n[03:53.94] Get them niggas and them bags\n[03:55.49] B-Tow\n[03:56.89] B-Low, fuck em\n[03:59.83] The reds get the two, two, three\n[04:04.40] Y understand me\n[04:10.46] RICH GIRL\n[04:12.59] I got the 40 cal and the double ol school uzi\n[04:15.67] Ya understand me\n[04:17.09] Spark nothin but them lights boy\n[04:19.14] Empty your muthafuckin safe nigga\n[04:22.21] BAH BAH BAH. YEAH\n[04:27.02] J-SOUL, T-DOT\n[04:30.79] Big money now talkin (YEAH)\n[04:37.61] Pussy niggas we chalkin (YEAH)\n[04:38.52] Rich gang lifestyle\n[04:41.31] Hustle nigga\n[04:42.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pull Up (feat. 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pull up\n  Malley cleaner then a stylist as I pull up\n  Had the nigga in the corner, plus I pul up\n  Believe my nigga gonna pull up\n  Trap and dance he gonna make your day\n  Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  Make that nigga wanna pull up\n  Pull up on a nigga in a new car\n  Then I might pull up on a new car\n  Fuck one Imma pull up in new gates\n  Still have money in the shut box\n  Still got hoes in the South side\n  I set twenty four make it alright\n  Talk shit, I shut I wont fight\n  Ive done a lot of shit they dont know about\n  And we gota hundred bitches\n  I dont know why, me and?\n  With all nine I will be shit thats why they hating\n  I made it and when they kinda stuggle?\n  Mad city, falley bitches waley make me pull up\n  Maaley cleaner then the stag pluss I pull up\n  Get a nigga go around and tell me\n  They believe my nigga gonna pull up\n  Trap and dance he gonna make your bitch pull up\n  Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up\n  I dont know nothing of these nigga\n  All my nigga they balling, better believe that\n  And I aint need stunning I need air\n  But if she ever be they believe in their pull up\n  Better lay with me, get off your skirt\n  Try to make it on, pull up, pull up\n  I dnt know nothing the people done\n  I dont know, I dont know, I dont know, I dont know\n  Thats on my style\n  I just dont remember these niggas\n  I dont remember these bitches\n"},{"id":26077084,"name":"Pull Up","trackName":"Pull Up","artistName":"Young Thug","albumName":"Rich Gang: The Tour Pt. 1","duration":236.979955,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know all my whips are foreign, I know all your bitches borin'\nI know I gained me some weight when I was tourin'\nFresh and clean like a new born, I wet that bitch and then wet yours\nI ride that beat with no insurance, what you tell 'em Thugger?\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nYou need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n(YSL, Thugger, Thugger, baby)\nOoh she bad, damn she bad, yeah she bad, yeah\nMichael Jackson, Freddy Jackson check my jacket, yeah\nBalmain jeans, extended tee, that my swag, yeah\nBad bitch, know I'm loaded, so they taxing, yeah\nWrite it off, hold it, make her come back like she owe me\nShe know it, I tapped on that ass and she turn around and show it\nOh lord, moved out of Miami now she think she's Zoeing\nThey know it, they tall and they short\nFresh as a peppermint, threesome like sandwiches\nAlmost couldn't handle it, I don't establish it\nPopping these Xannies and Percs, I'm dranking that lean and I'm smoking that good\nTold that little bitch I want to see her topless just like a hood\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nYou need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI'm back, where I motherfucking left that\nMinor setback for a major fucking comeback\nWrap the fucking show, rock and roll this a death trap\nPlaying with my slimes, you won't make it out the exit\nMr. Brazy ho, Mrs. Brazy ho\nAnybody get it, enie-meenie-mo'\nI'm the same nigga used to pull up on the mail truck\nIf you ask me, it feel good\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nYou need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pull Up\n  artist: Young Thug\n  album: 'Rich Gang: The Tour Pt. 1'\n  duration_ms: 236980\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know all my whips are foreign, I know all your bitches borin'\n  I know I gained me some weight when I was tourin'\n  Fresh and clean like a new born, I wet that bitch and then wet yours\n  I ride that beat with no insurance, what you tell 'em Thugger?\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  You need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  (YSL, Thugger, Thugger, baby)\n  Ooh she bad, damn she bad, yeah she bad, yeah\n  Michael Jackson, Freddy Jackson check my jacket, yeah\n  Balmain jeans, extended tee, that my swag, yeah\n  Bad bitch, know I'm loaded, so they taxing, yeah\n  Write it off, hold it, make her come back like she owe me\n  She know it, I tapped on that ass and she turn around and show it\n  Oh lord, moved out of Miami now she think she's Zoeing\n  They know it, they tall and they short\n  Fresh as a peppermint, threesome like sandwiches\n  Almost couldn't handle it, I don't establish it\n  Popping these Xannies and Percs, I'm dranking that lean and I'm smoking that good\n  Told that little bitch I want to see her topless just like a hood\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  You need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  I'm back, where I motherfucking left that\n  Minor setback for a major fucking comeback\n  Wrap the fucking show, rock and roll this a death trap\n  Playing with my slimes, you won't make it out the exit\n  Mr. Brazy ho, Mrs. Brazy ho\n  Anybody get it, enie-meenie-mo'\n  I'm the same nigga used to pull up on the mail truck\n  If you ask me, it feel good\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  You need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n"},{"id":38237605,"name":"Pull Up","trackName":"Pull Up","artistName":"Young Thug","albumName":"Rich Gang: Tha Tour Pt. 1","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know all my whips are foreign, I know all your bitches borin'\nI know I gained me some weight when I was tourin'\nFresh and clean like a new born, I wet that bitch and then wet yours\nI ride that beat with no insurance, what you tell 'em Thugger?\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nYou need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n(YSL, Thugger, Thugger, baby)\nOoh she bad, damn she bad, yeah she bad, yeah\nMichael Jackson, Freddy Jackson check my jacket, yeah\nBalmain jeans, extended tee, that my swag, yeah\nBad bitch, know I'm loaded, so they taxing, yeah\nWrite it off, hold it, make her come back like she owe me\nShe know it, I tapped on that ass and she turn around and show it\nOh lord, moved out of Miami now she think she's Zoeing\nThey know it, they tall and they short\nFresh as a peppermint, threesome like sandwiches\nAlmost couldn't handle it, I don't establish it\nPopping these Xannies and Percs, I'm dranking that lean and I'm smoking that good\nTold that little bitch I want to see her topless just like a hood\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nYou need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI'm back, where I motherfucking left that\nMinor setback for a major fucking comeback\nWrap the fucking show, rock and roll this a death trap\nPlaying with my slimes, you won't make it out the exit\nMr. Brazy ho, Mrs. Brazy ho\nAnybody get it, enie-meenie-mo'\nI'm the same nigga used to pull up on the mail truck\nIf you ask me, it feel good\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nPull up on a kid\nYou need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pull Up\n  artist: Young Thug\n  album: 'Rich Gang: Tha Tour Pt. 1'\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know all my whips are foreign, I know all your bitches borin'\n  I know I gained me some weight when I was tourin'\n  Fresh and clean like a new born, I wet that bitch and then wet yours\n  I ride that beat with no insurance, what you tell 'em Thugger?\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  You need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  (YSL, Thugger, Thugger, baby)\n  Ooh she bad, damn she bad, yeah she bad, yeah\n  Michael Jackson, Freddy Jackson check my jacket, yeah\n  Balmain jeans, extended tee, that my swag, yeah\n  Bad bitch, know I'm loaded, so they taxing, yeah\n  Write it off, hold it, make her come back like she owe me\n  She know it, I tapped on that ass and she turn around and show it\n  Oh lord, moved out of Miami now she think she's Zoeing\n  They know it, they tall and they short\n  Fresh as a peppermint, threesome like sandwiches\n  Almost couldn't handle it, I don't establish it\n  Popping these Xannies and Percs, I'm dranking that lean and I'm smoking that good\n  Told that little bitch I want to see her topless just like a hood\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  You need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  I'm back, where I motherfucking left that\n  Minor setback for a major fucking comeback\n  Wrap the fucking show, rock and roll this a death trap\n  Playing with my slimes, you won't make it out the exit\n  Mr. Brazy ho, Mrs. Brazy ho\n  Anybody get it, enie-meenie-mo'\n  I'm the same nigga used to pull up on the mail truck\n  If you ask me, it feel good\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  Pull up on a kid\n  You need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n"}]