[{"id":36013663,"name":"Rich Gang - Tell Em ft. Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan","trackName":"Rich Gang - Tell Em ft. Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan","artistName":"Rich Gang","albumName":"Rich Gang","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What you tell them Thugger!\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nShe gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\nI'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\nI'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\nI'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\nI grab the key, she wanna ride with me\nShe tied the knot so she can die with me\nShe say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n(So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-X-T, bext\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.42] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:33.05] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:34.99] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:37.70] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:40.19] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:43.09] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:45.56] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:48.34] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:51.70] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:53.55] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:56.42] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:59.20] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n[01:01.76] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[01:04.33] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[01:06.93] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[01:09.95] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:12.38] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:15.05] She the B-E-X-T, bext\n[01:20.78] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.75] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.44] In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:35.99] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:39.30] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:41.35] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.34] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.11] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.53] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.57] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:57.85] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:00.80] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:04.16] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.31] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.90] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.36] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.39] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.97] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.82] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.12] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.68] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.56] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.24] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:32.67] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.21] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:38.06] Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n[02:40.69] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.17] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:45.86] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.44] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:50.95] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.71] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.39] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.05] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:01.89] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.84] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:07.59] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:10.72] She countin'\n[03:12.87] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.86] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:19.17] No hunter\n[03:20.13] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.25] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.84] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.43] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.44] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:33.91] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.60] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.22] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:43.13] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:44.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rich Gang - Tell Em ft. 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-X-T, bext\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? 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Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan","artistName":"Rich Gang","albumName":"Rich Gang Videos","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What you tell them Thugger!\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nShe gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\nI'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\nI'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\nI'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\nI grab the key, she wanna ride with me\nShe tied the knot so she can die with me\nShe say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n(So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-X-T, bext\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.42] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:33.05] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:34.99] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:37.70] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:40.19] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:43.09] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:45.56] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:48.34] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:51.70] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:53.55] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:56.42] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:59.20] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n[01:01.76] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[01:04.33] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[01:06.93] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[01:09.95] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:12.38] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:15.05] She the B-E-X-T, bext\n[01:20.78] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.75] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.44] In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:35.99] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:39.30] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:41.35] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.34] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.11] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.53] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.57] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:57.85] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:00.80] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:04.16] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.31] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.90] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.36] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.39] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.97] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.82] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.12] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.68] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.56] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.24] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:32.67] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.21] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:38.06] Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n[02:40.69] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.17] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:45.86] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.44] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:50.95] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.71] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.39] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.05] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:01.89] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.84] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:07.59] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:10.72] She countin'\n[03:12.87] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.86] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:19.17] No hunter\n[03:20.13] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.25] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.84] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.43] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.44] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:33.91] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.60] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.22] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:43.13] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:44.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rich Gang - Tell Em ft. 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-X-T, bext\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-X-T, bext\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:15.05] She the B-E-X-T, bext\n[01:20.78] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.75] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.44] In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:35.99] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:39.30] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:41.35] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.34] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.11] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.53] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.57] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:57.85] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:00.80] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:04.16] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.31] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.90] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.36] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.39] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.97] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.82] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.12] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.68] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.56] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.24] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:32.67] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.21] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:38.06] Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n[02:40.69] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.17] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:45.86] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.44] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:50.95] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.71] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.39] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.05] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:01.89] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.84] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:07.59] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:10.72] She countin'\n[03:12.87] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.86] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:19.17] No hunter\n[03:20.13] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.25] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.84] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.43] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.44] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:33.91] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.60] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.22] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:43.13] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:44.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (feat. 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-X-T, bext\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:06.22] She the B-E-X-T, bext\n[01:11.87] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:18.01] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:24.93] In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:26.12] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:28.83] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:31.71] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:34.34] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:36.68] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:39.10] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:41.88] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:44.98] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:47.75] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[01:50.34] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[01:53.09] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[01:55.54] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[01:58.21] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:00.89] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:03.65] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:06.32] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:08.82] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:11.34] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:14.08] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:16.95] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:19.58] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:22.14] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:24.75] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:27.59] Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n[02:30.19] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:32.85] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:35.44] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:38.22] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:40.53] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:43.17] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:45.95] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:49.05] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[02:52.00] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[02:54.46] What it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-X-T, bext\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-S-T, best\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\nWhat you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:31.20] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:35.43] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:37.71] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:40.51] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:43.18] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:45.50] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:48.35] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:51.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:53.75] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:56.45] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:59.18] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n[01:01.72] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[01:04.32] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[01:07.03] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[01:09.98] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:12.63] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:14.70] She the B-E-S-T, best\n[01:21.12] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.23] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.48] In her\n[01:37.37] (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:38.75] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:40.89] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:42.63] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.67] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.46] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.95] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.53] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:58.34] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:01.40] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:03.56] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.17] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.81] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.38] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.16] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.71] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.73] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.21] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.87] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.99] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.79] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:33.19] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.12] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:37.73] Can't forget about my bro\n[02:40.98] What you tell em Thugger?\n[02:41.65] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.54] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:46.00] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.69] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:51.42] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.98] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.65] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.32] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:02.11] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.92] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:10.49] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:12.77] She countin'\n[03:13.45] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.74] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:18.31] No hunter\n[03:21.05] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.50] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.88] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.46] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.38] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:34.14] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.68] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.62] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:42.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:45.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: Rich Gang Tha Tour Pt 1\n  duration_ms: 244245\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 31200\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 31200\n  end_ms: 35430\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 35430\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 40510\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 40510\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 45500\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 45500\n  end_ms: 48350\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 48350\n  end_ms: 51250\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 51250\n  end_ms: 53750\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 53750\n  end_ms: 56450\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 56450\n  end_ms: 59180\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n  start_ms: 59180\n  end_ms: 61720\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 61720\n  end_ms: 64320\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 64320\n  end_ms: 67030\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 67030\n  end_ms: 69980\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 69980\n  end_ms: 72630\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-S-T, best\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her\n  (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro\n  What you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-S-T, best\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\nWhat you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:31.20] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:35.43] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:37.71] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:40.51] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:43.18] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:45.50] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:48.35] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:51.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:53.75] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:56.45] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:59.18] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n[01:01.72] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[01:04.32] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[01:07.03] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[01:09.98] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:12.63] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:14.70] She the B-E-S-T, best\n[01:21.12] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.23] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.48] In her\n[01:37.37] (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:38.75] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:40.89] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:42.63] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.67] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.46] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.95] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.53] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:58.34] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:01.40] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:03.56] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.17] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.81] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.38] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.16] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.71] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.73] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.21] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.87] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.99] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.79] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:33.19] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.12] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:37.73] Can't forget about my bro\n[02:40.98] What you tell em Thugger?\n[02:41.65] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.54] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:46.00] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.69] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:51.42] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.98] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.65] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.32] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:02.11] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.92] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:10.49] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:12.77] She countin'\n[03:13.45] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.74] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:18.31] No hunter\n[03:21.05] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.50] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.88] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.46] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.38] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:34.14] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.68] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.62] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:42.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:45.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: 'Rich Gang: The Tour, Part 1'\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 31200\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 31200\n  end_ms: 35430\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 35430\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 40510\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 40510\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 45500\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 45500\n  end_ms: 48350\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 48350\n  end_ms: 51250\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 51250\n  end_ms: 53750\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 53750\n  end_ms: 56450\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 56450\n  end_ms: 59180\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n  start_ms: 59180\n  end_ms: 61720\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 61720\n  end_ms: 64320\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 64320\n  end_ms: 67030\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 67030\n  end_ms: 69980\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 69980\n  end_ms: 72630\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-X-T, bext\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.01] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:22.18] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:24.77] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:27.49] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:30.51] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:32.80] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:35.13] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:37.80] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:41.16] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:43.32] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:45.83] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:48.55] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n[00:51.10] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[00:54.41] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[00:56.64] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[00:59.30] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:01.84] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:06.22] She the B-E-X-T, bext\n[01:11.87] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:18.01] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:24.93] In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:26.12] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:28.83] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:31.71] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:34.34] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:36.68] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:39.10] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:41.88] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:44.98] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:47.75] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[01:50.34] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[01:53.09] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[01:55.54] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[01:58.21] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:00.89] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:03.65] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:06.32] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:08.82] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:11.34] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:14.08] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:16.95] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:19.58] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:22.14] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:24.75] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:27.59] Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n[02:30.19] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:32.85] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:35.44] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:38.22] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:40.53] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:43.17] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:45.95] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:49.05] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[02:52.00] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[02:54.46] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[02:57.10] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:00.99] She countin'\n[03:02.46] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:05.18] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:08.57] No hunter\n[03:09.52] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:12.82] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:15.47] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:18.16] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:20.74] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:23.26] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:25.81] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:28.56] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:31.58] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: 'Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan & Birdman - Rich Gang: The Tour, Part 1'\n  duration_ms: 244009\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 20010\n  end_ms: 22180\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 22180\n  end_ms: 24770\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 24770\n  end_ms: 27490\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 27490\n  end_ms: 30510\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 30510\n  end_ms: 32800\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 32800\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37800\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 37800\n  end_ms: 41160\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 41160\n  end_ms: 43320\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 43320\n  end_ms: 45830\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 45830\n  end_ms: 48550\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n  start_ms: 48550\n  end_ms: 51100\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 51100\n  end_ms: 54410\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 54410\n  end_ms: 56640\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 56640\n  end_ms: 59300\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 59300\n  end_ms: 61840\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-X-T, bext\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n  Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n  She countin'\n  I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n  I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n  No hunter\n  I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n"},{"id":14966451,"name":"Tell Em","trackName":"Tell Em","artistName":"Rich Homie Quan","albumName":"Rich Homie Gang - Hood Lifestyle","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Rich Gang\nLondon on da Track, bitch (Rich Girl)\nHahahahaha (Rich Gang)\nLondon on da Track, bitch (what you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip (Rich Girl)\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nShe gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\nI'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\nI'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\nI'ma pull on that wavy hair 'cause it's Indian Remy\n\nI grab the key, she wanna ride with me\nShe tied the knot so she can die with me\nShe say she can do the same like it's five bitches (so what you do?)\nSo I went and fired them five bitches\n\nShe the B-E-S-T, best (she the best, she the best)\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\n\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\n(What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves (ayy)\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her (what it be?)\nShe got my life, I don't want no one to rob her (don't take it)\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up (she countin')\n\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty (yeah)\nNo hunter\nBut I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.73] Rich Gang\n[00:04.42] \n[00:09.03] London on da Track, bitch (Rich Girl)\n[00:12.53] \n[00:15.64] Hahahahaha (Rich Gang)\n[00:19.67] London on da Track, bitch (what you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n[00:22.05] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip (Rich Girl)\n[00:24.79] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:27.38] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:30.03] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:32.46] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:35.00] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:37.77] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:40.79] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:42.91] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:45.77] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:48.40] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n[00:51.05] I'ma pull on that wavy hair 'cause it's Indian Remy\n[00:54.24] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[00:56.85] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[00:59.37] She say she can do the same like it's five bitches (so what you do?)\n[01:02.27] So I went and fired them five bitches\n[01:06.25] She the B-E-S-T, best (she the best, she the best)\n[01:12.28] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:16.07] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:22.58] In her\n[01:24.43] (What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n[01:26.03] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:28.78] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:31.46] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:34.02] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:36.37] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:39.02] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:41.76] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:44.70] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:47.57] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[01:50.23] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[01:52.86] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[01:55.76] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[01:58.31] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:00.69] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:03.33] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:06.02] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:08.68] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:11.32] It's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, she rather text, she don't be on 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milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nShe gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\nI'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\nI'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\nI'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\nI grab the key, she wanna ride with me\nShe tied the knot so she can die with me\nShe say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n(So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-X-T, bext\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.09] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:22.14] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:24.70] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:27.41] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:30.59] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:32.81] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:35.13] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:37.71] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:41.13] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:43.35] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:45.80] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:48.52] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n[00:51.12] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[00:54.45] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[00:56.62] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[00:59.36] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:01.80] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:06.29] She the B-E-X-T, bext\n[01:11.85] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:18.08] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:24.99] In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:26.15] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:28.84] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:31.74] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:34.34] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:36.64] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:39.18] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:41.84] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:44.91] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:47.77] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[01:50.32] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[01:53.02] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[01:55.54] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[01:58.26] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:00.87] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:03.69] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:06.38] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:08.82] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:11.32] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:14.08] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:16.99] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:19.50] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:22.10] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:24.77] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:27.53] Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n[02:30.16] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:32.82] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:35.45] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:38.26] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:40.58] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:43.18] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:45.96] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:49.07] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[02:52.06] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[02:54.42] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[02:57.11] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:00.95] She countin'\n[03:02.44] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:05.18] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:08.55] No hunter\n[03:09.59] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:12.82] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:15.48] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:18.13] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:20.78] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:23.25] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:25.83] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:28.57] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:31.57] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Rich Gang (Young Thug, Birdman & Rich Homie Quan)\n  album: 'Rich Gang: Tha Tour Pt 1'\n  duration_ms: 244245\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 20090\n  end_ms: 22140\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 22140\n  end_ms: 24700\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 24700\n  end_ms: 27410\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 27410\n  end_ms: 30590\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 30590\n  end_ms: 32810\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 32810\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 41130\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 41130\n  end_ms: 43350\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 43350\n  end_ms: 45800\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 45800\n  end_ms: 48520\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n  start_ms: 48520\n  end_ms: 51120\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 51120\n  end_ms: 54450\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 54450\n  end_ms: 56620\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 56620\n  end_ms: 59360\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 59360\n  end_ms: 61800\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-X-T, bext\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? 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tell 'em, Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip (Rich Girl)\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nShe gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\nI'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\nI'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\nI'ma pull on that wavy hair 'cause it's Indian Remy\n\nI grab the key, she wanna ride with me\nShe tied the knot so she can die with me\nShe say she can do the same like it's five bitches (so what you do?)\nSo I went and fired them five bitches\n\nShe the B-E-S-T, best (she the best, she the best)\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\n\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\n(What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves (ayy)\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her (what it be?)\nShe got my life, I don't want no one to rob her (don't take it)\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up (she countin')\n\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty (yeah)\nNo hunter\nBut I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.73] Rich Gang\n[00:04.42] \n[00:09.08] London on da Track, bitch (Rich Girl)\n[00:12.58] \n[00:15.66] Hahahahaha (Rich Gang)\n[00:19.62] London on da Track, bitch (what you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n[00:22.07] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip (Rich Girl)\n[00:24.72] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:27.36] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:30.00] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:32.47] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:35.03] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:37.76] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:40.77] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:42.91] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:45.79] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:48.43] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n[00:51.02] I'ma pull on that wavy hair 'cause it's Indian Remy\n[00:54.27] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[00:56.82] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[00:59.33] She say she can do the same like it's five bitches (so what you do?)\n[01:02.24] So I went and fired them five bitches\n[01:06.24] She the B-E-S-T, best (she the best, she the best)\n[01:12.30] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:16.09] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:22.59] In her\n[01:24.46] (What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n[01:26.06] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:28.73] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:31.44] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:34.04] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:36.32] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:39.07] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:41.78] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:44.70] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:47.54] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[01:50.20] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[01:52.87] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[01:55.76] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[01:58.37] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:00.67] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:03.33] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:06.00] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:08.64] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:11.30] It's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:13.93] It's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:17.03] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:19.34] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:21.94] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:25.01] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:27.06] Can't forget about my bro\n[02:28.58] (What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n[02:30.06] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:32.79] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:35.47] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:38.05] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:40.48] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:43.04] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:45.72] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:48.82] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves (ayy)\n[02:51.68] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her (what it be?)\n[02:54.27] She got my life, I 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Wilt\n[00:27.34] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:30.01] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:32.49] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:35.05] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:37.72] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:40.73] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:42.94] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:45.78] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:48.44] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n[00:51.08] I'ma pull on that wavy hair 'cause it's Indian Remy\n[00:54.24] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[00:56.84] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[00:59.39] She say she can do the same like it's five bitches (so what you do?)\n[01:02.29] So I went and fired them five bitches\n[01:06.26] She the B-E-S-T, best (she the best, she the best)\n[01:12.25] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:16.01] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:22.53] In her\n[01:24.46] (What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n[01:26.05] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:28.75] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:31.40] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:34.06] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:36.30] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:39.09] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:41.76] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:44.78] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:47.57] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[01:50.22] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[01:52.82] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[01:55.77] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[01:58.36] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:00.64] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:03.36] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:06.01] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:08.67] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:11.38] It's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:13.97] It's somethin' 'bout lil' shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:17.05] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:19.33] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:21.94] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:25.00] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:27.08] Can't forget about my bro\n[02:28.54] (What you tell 'em, Thugger?)\n[02:30.09] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:32.73] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:35.48] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:38.01] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:40.46] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:43.05] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:45.76] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:48.82] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves (ayy)\n[02:51.65] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her (what it be?)\n[02:54.23] She got my life, I don't want no one to rob her (don't take it)\n[02:56.92] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up (she countin')\n[03:02.14] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:04.90] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty (yeah)\n[03:08.40] No hunter\n[03:09.61] But I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:12.72] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:15.43] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:18.19] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:20.78] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:23.07] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:25.75] Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:28.30] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:31.43] Word, she gon' help me 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Thugger!\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nShe gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\nI'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\nI'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\nI'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\nI grab the key, she wanna ride with me\nShe tied the knot so she can die with me\nShe say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n(So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-S-T, best\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\nWhat you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:14.70] She the B-E-S-T, best\n[01:21.12] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.23] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.48] In her\n[01:37.37] (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:38.75] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:40.89] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:42.63] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.67] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.46] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.95] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.53] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:58.34] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:01.40] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:03.56] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.17] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.81] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.38] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.16] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.71] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.73] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.21] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.87] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.99] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.79] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:33.19] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.12] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:37.73] Can't forget about my bro\n[02:40.98] What you tell em Thugger?\n[02:41.65] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.54] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:46.00] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.69] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:51.42] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.98] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.65] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.32] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:02.11] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.92] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:10.49] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:12.77] She countin'\n[03:13.45] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.74] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:18.31] No hunter\n[03:21.05] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.50] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.88] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.46] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.38] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:34.14] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.68] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.62] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:42.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:45.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em Lies\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: Takeover Vol. 1\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 31200\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 31200\n  end_ms: 35430\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 35430\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 40510\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 40510\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 45500\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 45500\n  end_ms: 48350\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 48350\n  end_ms: 51250\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 51250\n  end_ms: 53750\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 53750\n  end_ms: 56450\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 56450\n  end_ms: 59180\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n  start_ms: 59180\n  end_ms: 61720\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 61720\n  end_ms: 64320\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 64320\n  end_ms: 67030\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 67030\n  end_ms: 69980\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 69980\n  end_ms: 72630\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-S-T, best\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\nWhat you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:14.70] She the B-E-S-T, best\n[01:21.12] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.23] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.48] In her\n[01:37.37] (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:38.75] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:40.89] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:42.63] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.67] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.46] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.95] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.53] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:58.34] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:01.40] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:03.56] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.17] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.81] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.38] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.16] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.71] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.73] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.21] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.87] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.99] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.79] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:33.19] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.12] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:37.73] Can't forget about my bro\n[02:40.98] What you tell em Thugger?\n[02:41.65] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.54] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:46.00] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.69] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:51.42] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.98] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.65] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.32] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:02.11] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.92] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:10.49] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:12.77] She countin'\n[03:13.45] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.74] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:18.31] No hunter\n[03:21.05] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.50] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.88] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.46] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.38] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:34.14] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.68] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.62] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:42.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:45.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: Tha Tour, Part 1\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 31200\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 31200\n  end_ms: 35430\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 35430\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 40510\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 40510\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 45500\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 45500\n  end_ms: 48350\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 48350\n  end_ms: 51250\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 51250\n  end_ms: 53750\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 53750\n  end_ms: 56450\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 56450\n  end_ms: 59180\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n  start_ms: 59180\n  end_ms: 61720\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 61720\n  end_ms: 64320\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 64320\n  end_ms: 67030\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 67030\n  end_ms: 69980\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 69980\n  end_ms: 72630\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-X-T, bext\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.01] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:22.18] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:24.77] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:27.49] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:30.51] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:32.80] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:35.13] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:37.80] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:41.16] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:43.32] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:45.83] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:48.55] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n[00:51.10] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[00:54.41] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[00:56.64] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[00:59.30] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:01.84] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:06.22] She the B-E-X-T, bext\n[01:11.87] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:18.01] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:24.93] In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:26.12] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:28.83] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:31.71] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:34.34] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:36.68] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:39.10] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:41.88] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:44.98] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:47.75] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[01:50.34] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[01:53.09] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[01:55.54] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[01:58.21] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:00.89] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:03.65] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:06.32] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:08.82] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:11.34] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:14.08] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:16.95] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:19.58] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:22.14] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:24.75] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:27.59] Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n[02:30.19] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:32.85] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:35.44] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:38.22] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:40.53] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:43.17] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:45.95] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:49.05] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[02:52.00] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[02:54.46] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[02:57.10] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:00.99] She countin'\n[03:02.46] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:05.18] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:08.57] No hunter\n[03:09.52] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:12.82] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:15.47] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:18.16] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:20.74] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:23.26] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:25.81] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:28.56] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:31.58] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: The Tour Part 1\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 20010\n  end_ms: 22180\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 22180\n  end_ms: 24770\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 24770\n  end_ms: 27490\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 27490\n  end_ms: 30510\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 30510\n  end_ms: 32800\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 32800\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37800\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 37800\n  end_ms: 41160\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 41160\n  end_ms: 43320\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 43320\n  end_ms: 45830\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 45830\n  end_ms: 48550\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she gon' miss me\n  start_ms: 48550\n  end_ms: 51100\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 51100\n  end_ms: 54410\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 54410\n  end_ms: 56640\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 56640\n  end_ms: 59300\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 59300\n  end_ms: 61840\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-X-T, bext\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro, what you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-S-T, best\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\nWhat you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] What you tell them Thugger!\n[00:31.20] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[00:35.43] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[00:37.71] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[00:40.51] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[00:43.18] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[00:45.50] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[00:48.35] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[00:51.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[00:53.75] She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n[00:56.45] I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n[00:59.18] I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n[01:01.72] I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n[01:04.32] I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n[01:07.03] She tied the knot so she can die with me\n[01:09.98] She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n[01:12.63] (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n[01:14.70] She the B-E-S-T, best\n[01:21.12] She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n[01:26.23] I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n[01:31.48] In her\n[01:37.37] (What you tell em Thugger?)\n[01:38.75] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[01:40.89] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[01:42.63] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[01:44.67] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[01:47.46] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[01:49.95] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[01:52.53] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[01:55.25] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[01:58.34] I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n[02:01.40] I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n[02:03.56] When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n[02:06.17] I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n[02:08.81] Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n[02:11.38] Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n[02:14.16] But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n[02:16.71] The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n[02:19.73] Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n[02:22.21] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n[02:24.87] It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n[02:27.99] Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n[02:30.79] She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n[02:33.19] Before she was ready you already knew I know\n[02:35.12] Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n[02:37.73] Can't forget about my bro\n[02:40.98] What you tell em Thugger?\n[02:41.65] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[02:43.54] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[02:46.00] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[02:48.69] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[02:51.42] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[02:53.98] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[02:56.65] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[02:59.32] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:02.11] It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n[03:04.92] What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n[03:10.49] Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n[03:12.77] She countin'\n[03:13.45] I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n[03:15.74] I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n[03:18.31] No hunter\n[03:21.05] I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n[03:23.50] I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n[03:25.88] I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n[03:28.46] Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n[03:31.38] And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n[03:34.14] She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n[03:36.68] Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n[03:39.62] She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n[03:42.15] Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n[03:45.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Rich Gang\n  album: Tha Tour, Part 1\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What you tell them Thugger!\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 31200\n- text: I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  start_ms: 31200\n  end_ms: 35430\n- text: I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  start_ms: 35430\n  end_ms: 37710\n- text: Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  start_ms: 37710\n  end_ms: 40510\n- text: And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  start_ms: 40510\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 45500\n- text: Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  start_ms: 45500\n  end_ms: 48350\n- text: She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  start_ms: 48350\n  end_ms: 51250\n- text: Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n  start_ms: 51250\n  end_ms: 53750\n- text: She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  start_ms: 53750\n  end_ms: 56450\n- text: I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  start_ms: 56450\n  end_ms: 59180\n- text: I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n  start_ms: 59180\n  end_ms: 61720\n- text: I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  start_ms: 61720\n  end_ms: 64320\n- text: I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  start_ms: 64320\n  end_ms: 67030\n- text: She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  start_ms: 67030\n  end_ms: 69980\n- text: She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  start_ms: 69980\n  end_ms: 72630\n- text: (So what you do?) 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So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-S-T, best\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\nWhat you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Young Thug\n  album: 'Rich Gang: The Tour Pt. 1'\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What you tell them Thugger!\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n  I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-S-T, best\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her\n  (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro\n  What you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n  Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n  She countin'\n  I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n  I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n  No hunter\n  I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n"},{"id":39561710,"name":"Tell Em (Lies)","trackName":"Tell Em (Lies)","artistName":"Young Thug","albumName":"Rich Gang: Tha Tour Pt. 1 (Sessions)","duration":220.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What you tell them Thugger!\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nShe gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\nI'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\nI'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\nI'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\nI grab the key, she wanna ride with me\nShe tied the knot so she can die with me\nShe say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n(So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\nShe the B-E-S-T, best\nShe ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\nI won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\nIn her\n(What you tell em Thugger?)\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nI had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\nI don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\nWhen she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\nI don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\nShawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\nHer ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\nBut I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\nThe feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\nSomethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\nIt's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\nShawty the best in my eyes and I know\nShe don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\nBefore she was ready you already knew I know\nShawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\nCan't forget about my bro\nWhat you tell em Thugger?\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\nIt's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\nWhat it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\nNot Young Scooter but all she know is count up\nShe countin'\nI'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\nI'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\nNo hunter\nI'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\nI'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\nI'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\nBaby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\nAnd keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\nShe gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\nBaby I just want them thighs right under that belt\nShe just want me to keep them lies all to myself\nWord, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tell Em (Lies)\n  artist: Young Thug\n  album: 'Rich Gang: Tha Tour Pt. 1 (Sessions)'\n  duration_ms: 220000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What you tell them Thugger!\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions\n  I'ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley\n  I'ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'\n  I'ma pull on that wavy hair cause it's Indian Remy\n  I grab the key, she wanna ride with me\n  She tied the knot so she can die with me\n  She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches\n  (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches\n  She the B-E-S-T, best\n  She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex\n  I won't stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I'ma invest\n  In her\n  (What you tell em Thugger?)\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it\n  I don't know what it is but it's somethin' about her\n  When she around she do somethin' to me, I can't doubt it\n  I don't know what it is, but it's some' 'bout her\n  Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O's, no Audi\n  Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don't give no fuck about him\n  But I'll do whatever when it come down to shawty\n  The feds askin' questions, I don't know shit about it\n  Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can't put my finger on\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don't be on phones\n  It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone\n  Shawty the best in my eyes and I know\n  She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors\n  Before she was ready you already knew I know\n  Shawty made me sick, I'm feelin' like I got a cold\n  Can't forget about my bro\n  What you tell em Thugger?\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n\n  It's somethin' about her, Thug, it's somethin' 'bout her\n  What it be? She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don't take it\n  Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up\n  She countin'\n  I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse\n  I'm on her head like a fuckin' bounty\n  No hunter\n  I'ma eat her like I'm hungry at Benihanas\n\n  I'ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip\n  I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt\n  Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk\n  And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip\n  She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well\n  Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt\n  She just want me to keep them lies all to myself\n  Word, she gon' help me like she's Santa's elves\n"}]