[{"id":25350550,"name":"Pour It Up (remix)","trackName":"Pour It Up (remix)","artistName":"Rihanna","albumName":"Pour It Up (remix)","duration":309.054694,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\nThrowin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\nGot your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\nSeats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\nGot me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\nShe like my homie\n\nI'm King Tut with my gold chain\nMy partner with me, he the dope mane\nStraight gassed, nigga, that BP\nOn that E40, that OG\nThese bitch niggas be actin' up\nThese hoe niggas be actin' foul\nThey'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\nBe pointin' fingers off at your trial\nMy Rolls Royce with my driver in it\nGettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\nGot Kendrick on them bottles\nCame and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\nGot one room, got three bitches\nAnd you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\nTwo glock .40s at all times\nI'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\nAll I see is signs\nAll I see is dollar signs\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\nMoney on my mind\nMoney, money on my mind\nThrow it, throw it up\nWatch it fall out from the sky\nThrow it up, throw it up\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up\nThat's how we ball out\nThrow it up, throw it up (hey)\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up (hey)\nThat's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\nThat's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n(Whassup?) That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n(Yeah) That's how we ball out\n\nMy foreign cars – domestic beefs\nPeter Luger's – the better seats\nDollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\nLate for you haters even though my plane charter\nSuede Bally shoes, true rude boy\nFerrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\nBaby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\nTalkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\nKnow we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\nNow we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\nBoss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\nWhenever you see the fat boy\n(We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n\nJuicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\nBad chick with me got ass and titties\nFreaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\nZiplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\nYour girlfriend on both knees\nShe catch more balls than a goalie\nPurple all in my sprite\nI'm high as Denzel on Flight\nScared of money, don't make no money\nYou niggas shaky like dice\nI'm in the bed with your wife\nWe poppin' pills, we goin' hard\nWhen she with you she a church girl\nWhen she with me she a pornstar\nSmokin' on doobies like cigarettes\nWhich one of these strippers give head the best?\nPussy so good that I think I'm in love\nWhat am I saying? It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\nPour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\nI'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n\nStrip clubs and dollar bills\nStill got more money\nPatron shots, can I get a refill?\nI still got more money\nStrippers goin' up and down that pole\nAnd I still got my money\nFour o'clock and we ain't going home\nStill got more money\nMoney make the world go around\nI still got my money\nBands make your girl go down\nStill got more money\nLot more where that came from\nStill got more money\nThe look in your eyes, I you know you want some\nStill got more money\nPour it up, pour it up\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\n(Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\nThat's how we ball out (Turn up)\n\nI catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\nI came home and went back over there (still got more money)\nI'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\nThese trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\nIt's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\nGot big bank rolls in our pockets\nHoppin' out a foregin vehicle\nThrowin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\nI'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\nBetter watch your pussy poppin'\nI might wanna come and get you, bitch\nNow everywhere you may see me\nSurrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\nGot them booty shots, look like Nicki\nFace and toes pretty, I'm picky\nSee these trap niggas, they on to me\nAnd these rap niggas up under me\nAin't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\nAnd then stimulate the economy, like...\n\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\nAll I see is signs (Hey!)\nAll I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\nMoney on my mind (Hey!)\nMoney, money on my mind (Yup!)\nThrow it, throw it up (okay)\nWatch it fall out from the sky (okay)\nThrow it up, throw it up\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up\nThat's how we ball out\nThrow it up, throw it up (hey)\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up (hey)\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.57] Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n[00:03.52] Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n[00:07.23] Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n[00:10.74] Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n[00:14.13] Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n[00:16.80] She like my homie\n[00:17.89] I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n[00:19.59] My partner with me, he the dope mane\n[00:21.26] Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n[00:22.96] On that E40, that OG\n[00:24.83] These bitch niggas be actin' up\n[00:26.64] These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n[00:28.44] They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n[00:30.22] Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n[00:32.07] My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n[00:33.78] Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n[00:35.60] Got Kendrick on them bottles\n[00:37.04] Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n[00:39.10] Got one room, got three bitches\n[00:41.07] And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n[00:42.76] Two glock .40s at all times\n[00:44.67] I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n[00:47.17] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n[00:50.23] All I see is signs\n[00:51.50] All I see is dollar signs\n[00:54.23] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n[00:57.30] Money on my mind\n[00:58.62] Money, money on my mind\n[01:00.93] Throw it, throw it up\n[01:02.24] Watch it fall out from the sky\n[01:05.05] Throw it up, throw it up\n[01:06.71] Watch it all fall out\n[01:08.76] Pour it up, pour it up\n[01:10.39] That's how we ball out\n[01:12.36] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[01:13.99] Watch it all fall out\n[01:15.97] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[01:17.25] That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n[01:20.89] That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n[01:24.44] (Whassup?) That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n[01:28.12] (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n[01:30.32] My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n[01:34.28] Peter Luger's – the better seats\n[01:36.77] Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n[01:40.54] Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n[01:43.56] Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n[01:47.05] Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n[01:51.24] Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n[01:54.80] Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n[01:58.46] Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n[02:01.91] Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n[02:05.47] Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n[02:08.64] Whenever you see the fat boy\n[02:10.58] (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n[02:12.51] Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n[02:16.15] Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n[02:17.92] Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n[02:19.61] Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n[02:23.36] Your girlfriend on both knees\n[02:24.86] She catch more balls than a goalie\n[02:26.85] Purple all in my sprite\n[02:28.41] I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n[02:30.37] Scared of money, don't make no money\n[02:32.02] You niggas shaky like dice\n[02:33.89] I'm in the bed with your wife\n[02:35.64] We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n[02:37.62] When she with you she a church girl\n[02:39.48] When she with me she a pornstar\n[02:41.09] Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n[02:42.90] Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n[02:44.71] Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n[02:46.62] What am I saying? It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\n[02:48.62] Pour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\n[02:52.20] I'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n[02:55.59] Strip clubs and dollar bills\n[02:57.96] Still got more money\n[02:59.06] Patron shots, can I get a refill?\n[03:01.44] I still got more money\n[03:02.61] Strippers goin' up and down that pole\n[03:04.97] And I still got my money\n[03:06.21] Four o'clock and we ain't going home\n[03:08.72] Still got more money\n[03:09.94] Money make the world go around\n[03:11.84] I still got my money\n[03:13.41] Bands make your girl go down\n[03:15.85] Still got more money\n[03:17.08] Lot more where that came from\n[03:19.43] Still got more money\n[03:20.56] The look in your eyes, I you know you want some\n[03:22.45] Still got more money\n[03:24.89] Pour it up, pour it up\n[03:26.22] That's how we ball out\n[03:29.86] That's how we ball out\n[03:31.17] (Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\n[03:36.95] That's how we ball out (Turn up)\n[03:38.36] I catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\n[03:41.90] I came home and went back over there (still got more money)\n[03:45.57] I'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\n[03:49.13] These trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\n[03:52.70] It's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\n[03:54.27] Got big bank rolls in our pockets\n[03:56.05] Hoppin' out a foregin vehicle\n[03:57.92] Throwin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - 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That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n[01:28.12] (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n[01:30.32] My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n[01:34.28] Peter Luger's – the better seats\n[01:36.77] Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n[01:40.54] Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n[01:43.56] Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n[01:47.05] Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n[01:51.24] Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n[01:54.80] Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n[01:58.46] Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n[02:01.91] Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n[02:05.47] Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n[02:08.64] Whenever you see the fat boy\n[02:10.58] (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n[02:12.51] Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n[02:16.15] Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n[02:17.92] Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n[02:19.61] Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n[02:23.36] Your girlfriend on both knees\n[02:24.86] She catch more balls than a goalie\n[02:26.85] Purple all in my sprite\n[02:28.41] I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n[02:30.37] Scared of money, don't make no money\n[02:32.02] You niggas shaky like dice\n[02:33.89] I'm in the bed with your wife\n[02:35.64] We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n[02:37.62] When she with you she a church girl\n[02:39.48] When she with me she a pornstar\n[02:41.09] Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n[02:42.90] Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n[02:44.71] Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n[02:46.62] What am I saying? It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\n[02:48.62] Pour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\n[02:52.20] I'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n[02:55.59] Strip clubs and dollar bills\n[02:57.96] Still got more money\n[02:59.06] Patron shots, can I get a refill?\n[03:01.44] I still got more money\n[03:02.61] Strippers goin' up and down that pole\n[03:04.97] And I still got my money\n[03:06.21] Four o'clock and we ain't going home\n[03:08.72] Still got more money\n[03:09.94] Money make the world go around\n[03:11.84] I still got my money\n[03:13.41] Bands make your girl go down\n[03:15.85] Still got more money\n[03:17.08] Lot more where that came from\n[03:19.43] Still got more money\n[03:20.56] The look in your eyes, I you know you want some\n[03:22.45] Still got more money\n[03:24.89] Pour it up, pour it up\n[03:26.22] That's how we ball out\n[03:29.86] That's how we ball out\n[03:31.17] (Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\n[03:36.95] That's how we ball out (Turn up)\n[03:38.36] I catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\n[03:41.90] I came home and went back over there (still got more money)\n[03:45.57] I'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\n[03:49.13] These trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\n[03:52.70] It's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\n[03:54.27] Got big bank rolls in our pockets\n[03:56.05] Hoppin' out a foregin vehicle\n[03:57.92] Throwin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\n[04:01.10] I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n[04:04.75] Better watch your pussy poppin'\n[04:05.71] I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n[04:06.97] Now everywhere you may see me\n[04:08.41] Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n[04:10.36] Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n[04:12.18] Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n[04:13.89] See these trap niggas, they on to me\n[04:15.97] And these rap niggas up under me\n[04:17.70] Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n[04:19.53] And then stimulate the economy, like...\n[04:21.91] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:25.21] All I see is signs (Hey!)\n[04:26.48] All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n[04:28.30] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:32.26] Money on my mind (Hey!)\n[04:33.65] Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n[04:35.75] Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n[04:37.25] Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n[04:40.08] Throw it up, throw it up\n[04:41.62] Watch it all fall out\n[04:43.62] Pour it up, pour it up\n[04:45.23] That's how we ball out\n[04:47.29] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[04:48.83] Watch it all fall out\n[04:50.80] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[04:52.22] That's how we ball out\n[04:55.73] That's how we ball out\n[04:59.38] That's how we ball out\n[05:02.97] That's how we ball out\n[05:04.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pour It Up (Remix)\n  artist: Rihanna, Jeezy, Rick Ross, Juicy J, T.I.\n  album: Pour It Up (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 309000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n  start_ms: 570\n  end_ms: 3520\n- text: Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n  start_ms: 3520\n  end_ms: 7230\n- text: Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n  start_ms: 7230\n  end_ms: 10740\n- text: Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n  start_ms: 10740\n  end_ms: 14130\n- text: Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n  start_ms: 14130\n  end_ms: 16800\n- text: She like my homie\n  start_ms: 16800\n  end_ms: 17890\n- text: I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n  start_ms: 17890\n  end_ms: 19590\n- text: My partner with me, he the dope mane\n  start_ms: 19590\n  end_ms: 21260\n- text: Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n  start_ms: 21260\n  end_ms: 22960\n- text: On that E40, that OG\n  start_ms: 22960\n  end_ms: 24830\n- text: These bitch niggas be actin' up\n  start_ms: 24830\n  end_ms: 26640\n- text: These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n  start_ms: 26640\n  end_ms: 28440\n- text: They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n  start_ms: 28440\n  end_ms: 30220\n- text: Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n  start_ms: 30220\n  end_ms: 32070\n- text: My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n  start_ms: 32070\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 35600\n- text: Got Kendrick on them bottles\n  start_ms: 35600\n  end_ms: 37040\n- text: Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n  start_ms: 37040\n  end_ms: 39100\n- text: Got one room, got three bitches\n  start_ms: 39100\n  end_ms: 41070\n- text: And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n  start_ms: 41070\n  end_ms: 42760\n- text: Two glock .40s at all times\n  start_ms: 42760\n  end_ms: 44670\n- text: I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n  start_ms: 44670\n  end_ms: 47170\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 47170\n  end_ms: 50230\n- text: All I see is signs\n  start_ms: 50230\n  end_ms: 51500\n- text: All I see is dollar signs\n  start_ms: 51500\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 57300\n- text: Money on my mind\n  start_ms: 57300\n  end_ms: 58620\n- text: Money, money on my mind\n  start_ms: 58620\n  end_ms: 60930\n- text: Throw it, throw it up\n  start_ms: 60930\n  end_ms: 62240\n- text: Watch it fall out from the sky\n  start_ms: 62240\n  end_ms: 65050\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up\n  start_ms: 65050\n  end_ms: 66710\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 66710\n  end_ms: 68760\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 68760\n  end_ms: 70390\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 70390\n  end_ms: 72360\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 72360\n  end_ms: 73990\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 73990\n  end_ms: 75970\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 75970\n  end_ms: 77250\n- text: That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n  start_ms: 77250\n  end_ms: 80890\n- text: That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n  start_ms: 80890\n  end_ms: 84440\n- text: (Whassup?) 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That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n  (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n\n  My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n  Peter Luger's – the better seats\n  Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n  Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n  Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n  Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n  Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n  Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n  Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n  Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n  Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n  Whenever you see the fat boy\n  (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n\n  Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n  Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n  Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n  Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n  Your girlfriend on both knees\n  She catch more balls than a goalie\n  Purple all in my sprite\n  I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n  Scared of money, don't make no money\n  You niggas shaky like dice\n  I'm in the bed with your wife\n  We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n  When she with you she a church girl\n  When she with me she a pornstar\n  Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n  Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n  Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n  What am I saying? 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bitch, bitch!\n[04:01.10] I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n[04:04.75] Better watch your pussy poppin'\n[04:05.71] I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n[04:06.97] Now everywhere you may see me\n[04:08.41] Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n[04:10.36] Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n[04:12.18] Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n[04:13.89] See these trap niggas, they on to me\n[04:15.97] And these rap niggas up under me\n[04:17.70] Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n[04:19.53] And then stimulate the economy, like...\n[04:21.91] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:25.21] All I see is signs (Hey!)\n[04:26.48] All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n[04:28.30] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:32.26] Money on my mind (Hey!)\n[04:33.65] Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n[04:35.75] Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n[04:37.25] Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n[04:40.08] Throw it up, throw it up\n[04:41.62] Watch it all fall out\n[04:43.62] Pour it up, pour it up\n[04:45.23] That's how we ball out\n[04:47.29] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[04:48.83] Watch it all fall out\n[04:50.80] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[04:52.22] That's how we ball out\n[04:55.73] That's how we ball out\n[04:59.38] That's how we ball out\n[05:02.97] That's how we ball out\n[05:04.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pour It Up (Remix)\n  artist: Rihanna, Juicy J, T.I., Rick Ross, Young Jeezy\n  album: Pour It Up (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 308880\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n  start_ms: 570\n  end_ms: 3520\n- text: Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n  start_ms: 3520\n  end_ms: 7230\n- text: Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n  start_ms: 7230\n  end_ms: 10740\n- text: Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n  start_ms: 10740\n  end_ms: 14130\n- text: Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n  start_ms: 14130\n  end_ms: 16800\n- text: She like my homie\n  start_ms: 16800\n  end_ms: 17890\n- text: I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n  start_ms: 17890\n  end_ms: 19590\n- text: My partner with me, he the dope mane\n  start_ms: 19590\n  end_ms: 21260\n- text: Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n  start_ms: 21260\n  end_ms: 22960\n- text: On that E40, that OG\n  start_ms: 22960\n  end_ms: 24830\n- text: These bitch niggas be actin' up\n  start_ms: 24830\n  end_ms: 26640\n- text: These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n  start_ms: 26640\n  end_ms: 28440\n- text: They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n  start_ms: 28440\n  end_ms: 30220\n- text: Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n  start_ms: 30220\n  end_ms: 32070\n- text: My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n  start_ms: 32070\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 35600\n- text: Got Kendrick on them bottles\n  start_ms: 35600\n  end_ms: 37040\n- text: Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n  start_ms: 37040\n  end_ms: 39100\n- text: Got one room, got three bitches\n  start_ms: 39100\n  end_ms: 41070\n- text: And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n  start_ms: 41070\n  end_ms: 42760\n- text: Two glock .40s at all times\n  start_ms: 42760\n  end_ms: 44670\n- text: I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n  start_ms: 44670\n  end_ms: 47170\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 47170\n  end_ms: 50230\n- text: All I see is signs\n  start_ms: 50230\n  end_ms: 51500\n- text: All I see is dollar signs\n  start_ms: 51500\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 57300\n- text: Money on my mind\n  start_ms: 57300\n  end_ms: 58620\n- text: Money, money on my mind\n  start_ms: 58620\n  end_ms: 60930\n- text: Throw it, throw it up\n  start_ms: 60930\n  end_ms: 62240\n- text: Watch it fall out from the sky\n  start_ms: 62240\n  end_ms: 65050\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up\n  start_ms: 65050\n  end_ms: 66710\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 66710\n  end_ms: 68760\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 68760\n  end_ms: 70390\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 70390\n  end_ms: 72360\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 72360\n  end_ms: 73990\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 73990\n  end_ms: 75970\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 75970\n  end_ms: 77250\n- text: That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n  start_ms: 77250\n  end_ms: 80890\n- text: That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n  start_ms: 80890\n  end_ms: 84440\n- text: (Whassup?) 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It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\nPour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\nI'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n\nStrip clubs and dollar bills\nStill got more money\nPatron shots, can I get a refill?\nI still got more money\nStrippers goin' up and down that pole\nAnd I still got my money\nFour o'clock and we ain't going home\nStill got more money\nMoney make the world go around\nI still got my money\nBands make your girl go down\nStill got more money\nLot more where that came from\nStill got more money\nThe look in your eyes, I you know you want some\nStill got more money\nPour it up, pour it up\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\n(Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\nThat's how we ball out (Turn up)\n\nI catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\nI came home and went back over there (still got more money)\nI'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\nThese trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\nIt's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\nGot big bank rolls in our pockets\nHoppin' out a foregin vehicle\nThrowin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\nI'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\nBetter watch your pussy poppin'\nI might wanna come and get you, bitch\nNow everywhere you may see me\nSurrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\nGot them booty shots, look like Nicki\nFace and toes pretty, I'm picky\nSee these trap niggas, they on to me\nAnd these rap niggas up under me\nAin't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\nAnd then stimulate the economy, like...\n\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\nAll I see is signs (Hey!)\nAll I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\nMoney on my mind (Hey!)\nMoney, money on my mind (Yup!)\nThrow it, throw it up (okay)\nWatch it fall out from the sky (okay)\nThrow it up, throw it up\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up\nThat's how we ball out\nThrow it up, throw it up (hey)\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up (hey)\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.24] Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n[00:04.01] Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n[00:07.34] Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n[00:11.02] Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n[00:14.27] Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n[00:17.11] She like my homie\n[00:18.23] I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n[00:20.22] My partner with me, he the dope mane\n[00:21.63] Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n[00:23.21] On that E40, that OG\n[00:25.14] These bitch niggas be actin' up\n[00:26.88] These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n[00:28.60] They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n[00:30.68] Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n[00:32.28] My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n[00:34.05] Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n[00:35.74] Got Kendrick on them bottles\n[00:37.39] Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n[00:39.24] Got one room, got three bitches\n[00:40.71] And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n[00:43.19] Two glock .40s at all times\n[00:44.85] I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n[00:46.72] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n[00:50.32] All I see is signs\n[00:51.54] All I see is dollar signs\n[00:54.18] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n[00:57.44] Money on my mind\n[00:58.88] Money, money on my mind\n[01:01.24] Throw it, throw it up\n[01:02.34] Watch it fall out from the sky\n[01:05.49] Throw it up, throw it up\n[01:06.69] Watch it all fall out\n[01:09.15] Pour it up, pour it up\n[01:10.14] That's how we ball out\n[01:12.51] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[01:13.84] Watch it all fall out\n[01:16.26] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[01:17.65] That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n[01:19.95] That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n[01:24.30] (Whassup?) That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n[01:26.86] (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n[01:30.10] My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n[01:33.99] Peter Luger's – the better seats\n[01:36.66] Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n[01:40.08] Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n[01:43.77] Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n[01:47.12] Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n[01:50.82] Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n[01:54.37] Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n[01:58.06] Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n[02:01.54] Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n[02:05.26] Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n[02:08.51] Whenever you see the fat boy\n[02:11.56] (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n[02:13.48] Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n[02:16.06] Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n[02:18.15] Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n[02:19.63] Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n[02:23.14] Your girlfriend on both knees\n[02:24.91] She catch more balls than a goalie\n[02:26.58] Purple all in my sprite\n[02:28.34] I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n[02:30.09] Scared of money, don't make no money\n[02:32.03] You niggas shaky like dice\n[02:33.49] I'm in the bed with your wife\n[02:35.41] We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n[02:37.46] When she with you she a church girl\n[02:39.45] When she with me she a pornstar\n[02:41.16] Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n[02:42.63] Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n[02:44.85] Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n[02:46.53] What am I saying? 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That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n[01:28.12] (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n[01:30.32] My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n[01:34.28] Peter Luger's – the better seats\n[01:36.77] Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n[01:40.54] Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n[01:43.56] Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n[01:47.05] Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n[01:51.24] Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n[01:54.80] Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n[01:58.46] Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n[02:01.91] Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n[02:05.47] Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n[02:08.64] Whenever you see the fat boy\n[02:10.58] (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n[02:12.51] Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n[02:16.15] Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n[02:17.92] Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n[02:19.61] Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n[02:23.36] Your girlfriend on both knees\n[02:24.86] She catch more balls than a goalie\n[02:26.85] Purple all in my sprite\n[02:28.41] I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n[02:30.37] Scared of money, don't make no money\n[02:32.02] You niggas shaky like dice\n[02:33.89] I'm in the bed with your wife\n[02:35.64] We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n[02:37.62] When she with you she a church girl\n[02:39.48] When she with me she a pornstar\n[02:41.09] Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n[02:42.90] Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n[02:44.71] Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n[02:46.62] What am I saying? 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bitch, bitch!\n[04:01.10] I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n[04:04.75] Better watch your pussy poppin'\n[04:05.71] I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n[04:06.97] Now everywhere you may see me\n[04:08.41] Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n[04:10.36] Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n[04:12.18] Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n[04:13.89] See these trap niggas, they on to me\n[04:15.97] And these rap niggas up under me\n[04:17.70] Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n[04:19.53] And then stimulate the economy, like...\n[04:21.91] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:25.21] All I see is signs (Hey!)\n[04:26.48] All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n[04:28.30] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:32.26] Money on my mind (Hey!)\n[04:33.65] Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n[04:35.75] Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n[04:37.25] Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n[04:40.08] Throw it up, throw it up\n[04:41.62] Watch it all fall out\n[04:43.62] Pour it up, pour it up\n[04:45.23] That's how we ball out\n[04:47.29] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[04:48.83] Watch it all fall out\n[04:50.80] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[04:52.22] That's how we ball out\n[04:55.73] That's how we ball out\n[04:59.38] That's how we ball out\n[05:02.97] That's how we ball out\n[05:04.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pour It Up (Remix)\n  artist: Rihanna, Young Jeezy, Rick Ross, Juicy J, T.I.\n  album: Pour It Up\n  duration_ms: 309000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n  start_ms: 570\n  end_ms: 3520\n- text: Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n  start_ms: 3520\n  end_ms: 7230\n- text: Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n  start_ms: 7230\n  end_ms: 10740\n- text: Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n  start_ms: 10740\n  end_ms: 14130\n- text: Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n  start_ms: 14130\n  end_ms: 16800\n- text: She like my homie\n  start_ms: 16800\n  end_ms: 17890\n- text: I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n  start_ms: 17890\n  end_ms: 19590\n- text: My partner with me, he the dope mane\n  start_ms: 19590\n  end_ms: 21260\n- text: Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n  start_ms: 21260\n  end_ms: 22960\n- text: On that E40, that OG\n  start_ms: 22960\n  end_ms: 24830\n- text: These bitch niggas be actin' up\n  start_ms: 24830\n  end_ms: 26640\n- text: These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n  start_ms: 26640\n  end_ms: 28440\n- text: They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n  start_ms: 28440\n  end_ms: 30220\n- text: Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n  start_ms: 30220\n  end_ms: 32070\n- text: My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n  start_ms: 32070\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 35600\n- text: Got Kendrick on them bottles\n  start_ms: 35600\n  end_ms: 37040\n- text: Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n  start_ms: 37040\n  end_ms: 39100\n- text: Got one room, got three bitches\n  start_ms: 39100\n  end_ms: 41070\n- text: And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n  start_ms: 41070\n  end_ms: 42760\n- text: Two glock .40s at all times\n  start_ms: 42760\n  end_ms: 44670\n- text: I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n  start_ms: 44670\n  end_ms: 47170\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 47170\n  end_ms: 50230\n- text: All I see is signs\n  start_ms: 50230\n  end_ms: 51500\n- text: All I see is dollar signs\n  start_ms: 51500\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 57300\n- text: Money on my mind\n  start_ms: 57300\n  end_ms: 58620\n- text: Money, money on my mind\n  start_ms: 58620\n  end_ms: 60930\n- text: Throw it, throw it up\n  start_ms: 60930\n  end_ms: 62240\n- text: Watch it fall out from the sky\n  start_ms: 62240\n  end_ms: 65050\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up\n  start_ms: 65050\n  end_ms: 66710\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 66710\n  end_ms: 68760\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 68760\n  end_ms: 70390\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 70390\n  end_ms: 72360\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 72360\n  end_ms: 73990\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 73990\n  end_ms: 75970\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 75970\n  end_ms: 77250\n- text: That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n  start_ms: 77250\n  end_ms: 80890\n- text: That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n  start_ms: 80890\n  end_ms: 84440\n- text: (Whassup?) 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That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n  (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n\n  My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n  Peter Luger's – the better seats\n  Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n  Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n  Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n  Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n  Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n  Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n  Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n  Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n  Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n  Whenever you see the fat boy\n  (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n\n  Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n  Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n  Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n  Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n  Your girlfriend on both knees\n  She catch more balls than a goalie\n  Purple all in my sprite\n  I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n  Scared of money, don't make no money\n  You niggas shaky like dice\n  I'm in the bed with your wife\n  We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n  When she with you she a church girl\n  When she with me she a pornstar\n  Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n  Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n  Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n  What am I saying? 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It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\nPour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\nI'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n\nStrip clubs and dollar bills\nStill got more money\nPatron shots, can I get a refill?\nI still got more money\nStrippers goin' up and down that pole\nAnd I still got my money\nFour o'clock and we ain't going home\nStill got more money\nMoney make the world go around\nI still got my money\nBands make your girl go down\nStill got more money\nLot more where that came from\nStill got more money\nThe look in your eyes, I you know you want some\nStill got more money\nPour it up, pour it up\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\n(Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\nThat's how we ball out (Turn up)\n\nI catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\nI came home and went back over there (still got more money)\nI'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\nThese trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\nIt's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\nGot big bank rolls in our pockets\nHoppin' out a foregin vehicle\nThrowin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\nI'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\nBetter watch your pussy poppin'\nI might wanna come and get you, bitch\nNow everywhere you may see me\nSurrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\nGot them booty shots, look like Nicki\nFace and toes pretty, I'm picky\nSee these trap niggas, they on to me\nAnd these rap niggas up under me\nAin't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\nAnd then stimulate the economy, like...\n\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\nAll I see is signs (Hey!)\nAll I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\nMoney on my mind (Hey!)\nMoney, money on my mind (Yup!)\nThrow it, throw it up (okay)\nWatch it fall out from the sky (okay)\nThrow it up, throw it up\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up\nThat's how we ball out\nThrow it up, throw it up (hey)\nWatch it all fall out\nPour it up, pour it up (hey)\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out\nThat's how we ball out","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.57] Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n[00:03.52] Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n[00:07.23] Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n[00:10.74] Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n[00:14.13] Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n[00:16.80] She like my homie\n[00:17.89] I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n[00:19.59] My partner with me, he the dope mane\n[00:21.26] Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n[00:22.96] On that E40, that OG\n[00:24.83] These bitch niggas be actin' up\n[00:26.64] These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n[00:28.44] They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n[00:30.22] Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n[00:32.07] My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n[00:33.78] Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n[00:35.60] Got Kendrick on them bottles\n[00:37.04] Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n[00:39.10] Got one room, got three bitches\n[00:41.07] And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n[00:42.76] Two glock .40s at all times\n[00:44.67] I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n[00:47.17] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n[00:50.23] All I see is signs\n[00:51.50] All I see is dollar signs\n[00:54.23] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n[00:57.30] Money on my mind\n[00:58.62] Money, money on my mind\n[01:00.93] Throw it, throw it up\n[01:02.24] Watch it fall out from the sky\n[01:05.05] Throw it up, throw it up\n[01:06.71] Watch it all fall out\n[01:08.76] Pour it up, pour it up\n[01:10.39] That's how we ball out\n[01:12.36] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[01:13.99] Watch it all fall out\n[01:15.97] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[01:17.25] That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n[01:20.89] That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n[01:24.44] (Whassup?) That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n[01:28.12] (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n[01:30.32] My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n[01:34.28] Peter Luger's – the better seats\n[01:36.77] Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n[01:40.54] Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n[01:43.56] Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n[01:47.05] Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n[01:51.24] Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n[01:54.80] Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n[01:58.46] Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n[02:01.91] Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n[02:05.47] Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n[02:08.64] Whenever you see the fat boy\n[02:10.58] (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n[02:12.51] Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n[02:16.15] Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n[02:17.92] Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n[02:19.61] Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n[02:23.36] Your girlfriend on both knees\n[02:24.86] She catch more balls than a goalie\n[02:26.85] Purple all in my sprite\n[02:28.41] I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n[02:30.37] Scared of money, don't make no money\n[02:32.02] You niggas shaky like dice\n[02:33.89] I'm in the bed with your wife\n[02:35.64] We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n[02:37.62] When she with you she a church girl\n[02:39.48] When she with me she a pornstar\n[02:41.09] Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n[02:42.90] Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n[02:44.71] Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n[02:46.62] What am I saying? It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\n[02:48.62] Pour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\n[02:52.20] I'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n[02:55.59] Strip clubs and dollar bills\n[02:57.96] Still got more money\n[02:59.06] Patron shots, can I get a refill?\n[03:01.44] I still got more money\n[03:02.61] Strippers goin' up and down that pole\n[03:04.97] And I still got my money\n[03:06.21] Four o'clock and we ain't going home\n[03:08.72] Still got more money\n[03:09.94] Money make the world go around\n[03:11.84] I still got my money\n[03:13.41] Bands make your girl go down\n[03:15.85] Still got more money\n[03:17.08] Lot more where that came from\n[03:19.43] Still got more money\n[03:20.56] The look in your eyes, I you know you want some\n[03:22.45] Still got more money\n[03:24.89] Pour it up, pour it up\n[03:26.22] That's how we ball out\n[03:29.86] That's how we ball out\n[03:31.17] (Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\n[03:36.95] That's how we ball out (Turn up)\n[03:38.36] I catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\n[03:41.90] I came home and went back over there (still got more money)\n[03:45.57] I'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\n[03:49.13] These trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\n[03:52.70] It's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\n[03:54.27] Got big bank rolls in our pockets\n[03:56.05] Hoppin' out a foregin vehicle\n[03:57.92] Throwin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\n[04:01.10] I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n[04:04.75] Better watch your pussy poppin'\n[04:05.71] I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n[04:06.97] Now everywhere you may see me\n[04:08.41] Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n[04:10.36] Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n[04:12.18] Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n[04:13.89] See these trap niggas, they on to me\n[04:15.97] And these rap niggas up under me\n[04:17.70] Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n[04:19.53] And then stimulate the economy, like...\n[04:21.91] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:25.21] All I see is signs (Hey!)\n[04:26.48] All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n[04:28.30] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:32.26] Money on my mind (Hey!)\n[04:33.65] Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n[04:35.75] Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n[04:37.25] Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n[04:40.08] Throw it up, throw it up\n[04:41.62] Watch it all fall out\n[04:43.62] Pour it up, pour it up\n[04:45.23] That's how we ball out\n[04:47.29] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[04:48.83] Watch it all fall out\n[04:50.80] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[04:52.22] That's how we ball out\n[04:55.73] That's how we ball out\n[04:59.38] That's how we ball out\n[05:02.97] That's how we ball out\n[05:04.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pour It Up (remix) (feat. 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It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\n[02:49.02] Pour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\n[02:51.84] I'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n[02:56.40] Strip clubs and dollar bills\n[02:58.50] Still got more money\n[02:59.81] Patron shots, can I get a refill?\n[03:02.12] I still got more money\n[03:03.33] Strippers goin' up and down that pole\n[03:05.89] And I still got my money\n[03:06.98] Four o'clock and we ain't going home\n[03:09.47] Still got more money\n[03:10.55] Money make the world go around\n[03:12.90] I still got my money\n[03:14.13] Bands make your girl go down\n[03:16.74] Still got more money\n[03:17.66] Lot more where that came from\n[03:20.39] Still got more money\n[03:21.48] The look in your eyes, I you know you want some\n[03:23.70] Still got more money\n[03:24.99] Pour it up, pour it up\n[03:27.16] That's how we ball out\n[03:29.44] That's how we ball out\n[03:35.19] (Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\n[03:37.89] That's how we ball out (Turn up)\n[03:39.53] I catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\n[03:42.60] I came home and went back over there (still got more money)\n[03:46.26] I'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\n[03:49.79] These trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\n[03:53.27] It's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\n[03:55.19] Got big bank rolls in our pockets\n[03:56.94] Hoppin' out a foregin vehicle\n[03:58.90] Throwin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\n[04:00.61] I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n[04:05.59] Better watch your pussy poppin'\n[04:06.61] I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n[04:07.82] Now everywhere you may see me\n[04:09.50] Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n[04:11.33] Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n[04:12.85] Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n[04:14.60] See these trap niggas, they on to me\n[04:16.62] And these rap niggas up under me\n[04:18.42] Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n[04:20.35] And then stimulate the economy, like...\n[04:22.12] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:25.96] All I see is signs (Hey!)\n[04:27.10] All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n[04:29.99] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:32.85] Money on my mind (Hey!)\n[04:34.18] Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n[04:36.70] Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n[04:38.15] Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n[04:40.94] Throw it up, throw it up\n[04:42.25] Watch it all fall out\n[04:44.54] Pour it up, pour it up\n[04:45.74] That's how we ball out\n[04:48.18] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[04:49.44] Watch it all fall out\n[04:51.81] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[04:53.17] That's how we ball out\n[04:55.42] That's how we ball out\n[05:00.32] That's how we ball out\n[05:03.84] That's how we ball out\n[05:06.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pour It Up (feat. 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That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n[01:28.12] (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n[01:30.32] My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n[01:34.28] Peter Luger's – the better seats\n[01:36.77] Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n[01:40.54] Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n[01:43.56] Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n[01:47.05] Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n[01:51.24] Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n[01:54.80] Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n[01:58.46] Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n[02:01.91] Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n[02:05.47] Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n[02:08.64] Whenever you see the fat boy\n[02:10.58] (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n[02:12.51] Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n[02:16.15] Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n[02:17.92] Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n[02:19.61] Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n[02:23.36] Your girlfriend on both knees\n[02:24.86] She catch more balls than a goalie\n[02:26.85] Purple all in my sprite\n[02:28.41] I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n[02:30.37] Scared of money, don't make no money\n[02:32.02] You niggas shaky like dice\n[02:33.89] I'm in the bed with your wife\n[02:35.64] We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n[02:37.62] When she with you she a church girl\n[02:39.48] When she with me she a pornstar\n[02:41.09] Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n[02:42.90] Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n[02:44.71] Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n[02:46.62] What am I saying? 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bitch, bitch!\n[04:01.10] I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n[04:04.75] Better watch your pussy poppin'\n[04:05.71] I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n[04:06.97] Now everywhere you may see me\n[04:08.41] Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n[04:10.36] Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n[04:12.18] Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n[04:13.89] See these trap niggas, they on to me\n[04:15.97] And these rap niggas up under me\n[04:17.70] Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n[04:19.53] And then stimulate the economy, like...\n[04:21.91] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:25.21] All I see is signs (Hey!)\n[04:26.48] All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n[04:28.30] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:32.26] Money on my mind (Hey!)\n[04:33.65] Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n[04:35.75] Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n[04:37.25] Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n[04:40.08] Throw it up, throw it up\n[04:41.62] Watch it all fall out\n[04:43.62] Pour it up, pour it up\n[04:45.23] That's how we ball out\n[04:47.29] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[04:48.83] Watch it all fall out\n[04:50.80] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[04:52.22] That's how we ball out\n[04:55.73] That's how we ball out\n[04:59.38] That's how we ball out\n[05:02.97] That's how we ball out\n[05:04.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pour It Up (Remix)\n  artist: Rihanna\n  album: Welcome to 2013\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n  start_ms: 570\n  end_ms: 3520\n- text: Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n  start_ms: 3520\n  end_ms: 7230\n- text: Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n  start_ms: 7230\n  end_ms: 10740\n- text: Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n  start_ms: 10740\n  end_ms: 14130\n- text: Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n  start_ms: 14130\n  end_ms: 16800\n- text: She like my homie\n  start_ms: 16800\n  end_ms: 17890\n- text: I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n  start_ms: 17890\n  end_ms: 19590\n- text: My partner with me, he the dope mane\n  start_ms: 19590\n  end_ms: 21260\n- text: Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n  start_ms: 21260\n  end_ms: 22960\n- text: On that E40, that OG\n  start_ms: 22960\n  end_ms: 24830\n- text: These bitch niggas be actin' up\n  start_ms: 24830\n  end_ms: 26640\n- text: These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n  start_ms: 26640\n  end_ms: 28440\n- text: They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n  start_ms: 28440\n  end_ms: 30220\n- text: Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n  start_ms: 30220\n  end_ms: 32070\n- text: My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n  start_ms: 32070\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 35600\n- text: Got Kendrick on them bottles\n  start_ms: 35600\n  end_ms: 37040\n- text: Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n  start_ms: 37040\n  end_ms: 39100\n- text: Got one room, got three bitches\n  start_ms: 39100\n  end_ms: 41070\n- text: And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n  start_ms: 41070\n  end_ms: 42760\n- text: Two glock .40s at all times\n  start_ms: 42760\n  end_ms: 44670\n- text: I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n  start_ms: 44670\n  end_ms: 47170\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 47170\n  end_ms: 50230\n- text: All I see is signs\n  start_ms: 50230\n  end_ms: 51500\n- text: All I see is dollar signs\n  start_ms: 51500\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 57300\n- text: Money on my mind\n  start_ms: 57300\n  end_ms: 58620\n- text: Money, money on my mind\n  start_ms: 58620\n  end_ms: 60930\n- text: Throw it, throw it up\n  start_ms: 60930\n  end_ms: 62240\n- text: Watch it fall out from the sky\n  start_ms: 62240\n  end_ms: 65050\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up\n  start_ms: 65050\n  end_ms: 66710\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 66710\n  end_ms: 68760\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 68760\n  end_ms: 70390\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 70390\n  end_ms: 72360\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 72360\n  end_ms: 73990\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 73990\n  end_ms: 75970\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 75970\n  end_ms: 77250\n- text: That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n  start_ms: 77250\n  end_ms: 80890\n- text: That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n  start_ms: 80890\n  end_ms: 84440\n- text: (Whassup?) 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That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n  (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n\n  My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n  Peter Luger's – the better seats\n  Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n  Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n  Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n  Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n  Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n  Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n  Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n  Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n  Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n  Whenever you see the fat boy\n  (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n\n  Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n  Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n  Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n  Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n  Your girlfriend on both knees\n  She catch more balls than a goalie\n  Purple all in my sprite\n  I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n  Scared of money, don't make no money\n  You niggas shaky like dice\n  I'm in the bed with your wife\n  We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n  When she with you she a church girl\n  When she with me she a pornstar\n  Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n  Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n  Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n  What am I saying? 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bitch, bitch!\n[04:01.10] I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n[04:04.75] Better watch your pussy poppin'\n[04:05.71] I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n[04:06.97] Now everywhere you may see me\n[04:08.41] Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n[04:10.36] Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n[04:12.18] Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n[04:13.89] See these trap niggas, they on to me\n[04:15.97] And these rap niggas up under me\n[04:17.70] Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n[04:19.53] And then stimulate the economy, like...\n[04:21.91] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:25.21] All I see is signs (Hey!)\n[04:26.48] All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n[04:28.30] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n[04:32.26] Money on my mind (Hey!)\n[04:33.65] Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n[04:35.75] Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n[04:37.25] Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n[04:40.08] Throw it up, throw it up\n[04:41.62] Watch it all fall out\n[04:43.62] Pour it up, pour it up\n[04:45.23] That's how we ball out\n[04:47.29] Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n[04:48.83] Watch it all fall out\n[04:50.80] Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n[04:52.22] That's how we ball out\n[04:55.73] That's how we ball out\n[04:59.38] That's how we ball out\n[05:02.97] That's how we ball out\n[05:04.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pour It Up (Remix)\n  artist: Rihanna ft Young Jeezy, Rick Ross, Juicy J, & T.I.\n  album: www.NewJams.net\n  duration_ms: 309055\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n  start_ms: 570\n  end_ms: 3520\n- text: Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n  start_ms: 3520\n  end_ms: 7230\n- text: Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n  start_ms: 7230\n  end_ms: 10740\n- text: Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n  start_ms: 10740\n  end_ms: 14130\n- text: Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n  start_ms: 14130\n  end_ms: 16800\n- text: She like my homie\n  start_ms: 16800\n  end_ms: 17890\n- text: I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n  start_ms: 17890\n  end_ms: 19590\n- text: My partner with me, he the dope mane\n  start_ms: 19590\n  end_ms: 21260\n- text: Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n  start_ms: 21260\n  end_ms: 22960\n- text: On that E40, that OG\n  start_ms: 22960\n  end_ms: 24830\n- text: These bitch niggas be actin' up\n  start_ms: 24830\n  end_ms: 26640\n- text: These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n  start_ms: 26640\n  end_ms: 28440\n- text: They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n  start_ms: 28440\n  end_ms: 30220\n- text: Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n  start_ms: 30220\n  end_ms: 32070\n- text: My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n  start_ms: 32070\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 35600\n- text: Got Kendrick on them bottles\n  start_ms: 35600\n  end_ms: 37040\n- text: Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n  start_ms: 37040\n  end_ms: 39100\n- text: Got one room, got three bitches\n  start_ms: 39100\n  end_ms: 41070\n- text: And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n  start_ms: 41070\n  end_ms: 42760\n- text: Two glock .40s at all times\n  start_ms: 42760\n  end_ms: 44670\n- text: I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n  start_ms: 44670\n  end_ms: 47170\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 47170\n  end_ms: 50230\n- text: All I see is signs\n  start_ms: 50230\n  end_ms: 51500\n- text: All I see is dollar signs\n  start_ms: 51500\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 57300\n- text: Money on my mind\n  start_ms: 57300\n  end_ms: 58620\n- text: Money, money on my mind\n  start_ms: 58620\n  end_ms: 60930\n- text: Throw it, throw it up\n  start_ms: 60930\n  end_ms: 62240\n- text: Watch it fall out from the sky\n  start_ms: 62240\n  end_ms: 65050\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up\n  start_ms: 65050\n  end_ms: 66710\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 66710\n  end_ms: 68760\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 68760\n  end_ms: 70390\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 70390\n  end_ms: 72360\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 72360\n  end_ms: 73990\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 73990\n  end_ms: 75970\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 75970\n  end_ms: 77250\n- text: That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n  start_ms: 77250\n  end_ms: 80890\n- text: That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n  start_ms: 80890\n  end_ms: 84440\n- text: (Whassup?) 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Pour It Up (Remix)\n  artist: \"\\x99 ( www.TehranMusic.Us )\"\n  album: \"\\x99 ( www.TehranMusic.Us )\"\n  duration_ms: 308976\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n  start_ms: 570\n  end_ms: 3520\n- text: Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n  start_ms: 3520\n  end_ms: 7230\n- text: Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n  start_ms: 7230\n  end_ms: 10740\n- text: Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n  start_ms: 10740\n  end_ms: 14130\n- text: Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n  start_ms: 14130\n  end_ms: 16800\n- text: She like my homie\n  start_ms: 16800\n  end_ms: 17890\n- text: I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n  start_ms: 17890\n  end_ms: 19590\n- text: My partner with me, he the dope mane\n  start_ms: 19590\n  end_ms: 21260\n- text: Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n  start_ms: 21260\n  end_ms: 22960\n- text: On that E40, that OG\n  start_ms: 22960\n  end_ms: 24830\n- text: These bitch niggas be actin' up\n  start_ms: 24830\n  end_ms: 26640\n- text: These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n  start_ms: 26640\n  end_ms: 28440\n- text: They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n  start_ms: 28440\n  end_ms: 30220\n- text: Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n  start_ms: 30220\n  end_ms: 32070\n- text: My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n  start_ms: 32070\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 35600\n- text: Got Kendrick on them bottles\n  start_ms: 35600\n  end_ms: 37040\n- text: Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n  start_ms: 37040\n  end_ms: 39100\n- text: Got one room, got three bitches\n  start_ms: 39100\n  end_ms: 41070\n- text: And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n  start_ms: 41070\n  end_ms: 42760\n- text: Two glock .40s at all times\n  start_ms: 42760\n  end_ms: 44670\n- text: I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n  start_ms: 44670\n  end_ms: 47170\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 47170\n  end_ms: 50230\n- text: All I see is signs\n  start_ms: 50230\n  end_ms: 51500\n- text: All I see is dollar signs\n  start_ms: 51500\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 57300\n- text: Money on my mind\n  start_ms: 57300\n  end_ms: 58620\n- text: Money, money on my mind\n  start_ms: 58620\n  end_ms: 60930\n- text: Throw it, throw it up\n  start_ms: 60930\n  end_ms: 62240\n- text: Watch it fall out from the sky\n  start_ms: 62240\n  end_ms: 65050\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up\n  start_ms: 65050\n  end_ms: 66710\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 66710\n  end_ms: 68760\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 68760\n  end_ms: 70390\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 70390\n  end_ms: 72360\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 72360\n  end_ms: 73990\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 73990\n  end_ms: 75970\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 75970\n  end_ms: 77250\n- text: That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n  start_ms: 77250\n  end_ms: 80890\n- text: That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n  start_ms: 80890\n  end_ms: 84440\n- text: (Whassup?) 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It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\n  start_ms: 166620\n  end_ms: 168620\n- text: Pour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\n  start_ms: 168620\n  end_ms: 172200\n- text: I'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n  start_ms: 172200\n  end_ms: 175590\n- text: Strip clubs and dollar bills\n  start_ms: 175590\n  end_ms: 177960\n- text: Still got more money\n  start_ms: 177960\n  end_ms: 179060\n- text: Patron shots, can I get a refill?\n  start_ms: 179060\n  end_ms: 181440\n- text: I still got more money\n  start_ms: 181440\n  end_ms: 182610\n- text: Strippers goin' up and down that pole\n  start_ms: 182610\n  end_ms: 184970\n- text: And I still got my money\n  start_ms: 184970\n  end_ms: 186210\n- text: Four o'clock and we ain't going home\n  start_ms: 186210\n  end_ms: 188720\n- text: Still got more money\n  start_ms: 188720\n  end_ms: 189940\n- text: Money make the world go around\n  start_ms: 189940\n  end_ms: 191840\n- text: I still got my money\n  start_ms: 191840\n  end_ms: 193410\n- text: Bands make your girl go down\n  start_ms: 193410\n  end_ms: 195850\n- text: Still got more money\n  start_ms: 195850\n  end_ms: 197080\n- text: Lot more where that came from\n  start_ms: 197080\n  end_ms: 199430\n- text: Still got more money\n  start_ms: 199430\n  end_ms: 200560\n- text: The look in your eyes, I you know you want some\n  start_ms: 200560\n  end_ms: 202450\n- text: Still got more money\n  start_ms: 202450\n  end_ms: 204890\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 204890\n  end_ms: 206220\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 206220\n  end_ms: 209860\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 209860\n  end_ms: 211170\n- text: (Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\n  start_ms: 211170\n  end_ms: 216950\n- text: That's how we ball out (Turn up)\n  start_ms: 216950\n  end_ms: 218360\n- text: I catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\n  start_ms: 218360\n  end_ms: 221900\n- text: I came home and went back over there (still got more money)\n  start_ms: 221900\n  end_ms: 225570\n- text: I'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\n  start_ms: 225570\n  end_ms: 229130\n- text: These trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\n  start_ms: 229130\n  end_ms: 232700\n- text: It's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\n  start_ms: 232700\n  end_ms: 234270\n- text: Got big bank rolls in our pockets\n  start_ms: 234270\n  end_ms: 236050\n- text: Hoppin' out a foregin vehicle\n  start_ms: 236050\n  end_ms: 237920\n- text: Throwin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\n  start_ms: 237920\n  end_ms: 241100\n- text: I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n  start_ms: 241100\n  end_ms: 244750\n- text: Better watch your pussy poppin'\n  start_ms: 244750\n  end_ms: 245710\n- text: I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n  start_ms: 245710\n  end_ms: 246970\n- text: Now everywhere you may see me\n  start_ms: 246970\n  end_ms: 248410\n- text: Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n  start_ms: 248410\n  end_ms: 250360\n- text: Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n  start_ms: 250360\n  end_ms: 252180\n- text: Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n  start_ms: 252180\n  end_ms: 253890\n- text: See these trap niggas, they on to me\n  start_ms: 253890\n  end_ms: 255970\n- text: And these rap niggas up under me\n  start_ms: 255970\n  end_ms: 257700\n- text: Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n  start_ms: 257700\n  end_ms: 259530\n- text: And then stimulate the economy, like...\n  start_ms: 259530\n  end_ms: 261910\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n  start_ms: 261910\n  end_ms: 265210\n- text: All I see is signs (Hey!)\n  start_ms: 265210\n  end_ms: 266480\n- text: All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n  start_ms: 266480\n  end_ms: 268300\n- text: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n  start_ms: 268300\n  end_ms: 272260\n- text: Money on my mind (Hey!)\n  start_ms: 272260\n  end_ms: 273650\n- text: Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n  start_ms: 273650\n  end_ms: 275750\n- text: Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n  start_ms: 275750\n  end_ms: 277250\n- text: Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n  start_ms: 277250\n  end_ms: 280080\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up\n  start_ms: 280080\n  end_ms: 281620\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 281620\n  end_ms: 283620\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up\n  start_ms: 283620\n  end_ms: 285230\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 285230\n  end_ms: 287290\n- text: Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 287290\n  end_ms: 288830\n- text: Watch it all fall out\n  start_ms: 288830\n  end_ms: 290800\n- text: Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  start_ms: 290800\n  end_ms: 292220\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 292220\n  end_ms: 295730\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 295730\n  end_ms: 299380\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 299380\n  end_ms: 302970\n- text: That's how we ball out\n  start_ms: 302970\n  end_ms: 304350\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 304350\nplain: |-\n  Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know?\n  Throwin' hundreds like loose change (still got my money)\n  Got your broad in that Mulsanne (that Bentley, homie)\n  Seats whiter than cocaine (that 40 on me)\n  Got me and Chi-Chi, bring broads, mane\n  She like my homie\n\n  I'm King Tut with my gold chain\n  My partner with me, he the dope mane\n  Straight gassed, nigga, that BP\n  On that E40, that OG\n  These bitch niggas be actin' up\n  These hoe niggas be actin' foul\n  They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you\n  Be pointin' fingers off at your trial\n  My Rolls Royce with my driver in it\n  Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive\n  Got Kendrick on them bottles\n  Came and poured a swimming pool and we about to dive\n  Got one room, got three bitches\n  And you're damn right that's where they're supposed to be\n  Two glock .40s at all times\n  I'll shoot back if niggas shoot at me, you know it\n\n  Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  All I see is signs\n  All I see is dollar signs\n  Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\n  Money on my mind\n  Money, money on my mind\n  Throw it, throw it up\n  Watch it fall out from the sky\n  Throw it up, throw it up\n  Watch it all fall out\n  Pour it up, pour it up\n  That's how we ball out\n  Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  Watch it all fall out\n  Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  That's how we ball out (It's the biggest nigga in the game)\n  That's how we ball out (Sexy bitches world wide)\n  (Whassup?) That's how we ball out (Fuck with me huh?)\n  (Yeah) That's how we ball out\n\n  My foreign cars – domestic beefs\n  Peter Luger's – the better seats\n  Dollar after dollar (dollar) – bottle after bottle\n  Late for you haters even though my plane charter\n  Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy\n  Ferrari 400 horses, we do it for cool points\n  Baby, do the math – I'm coppin' Chanel bags\n  Talkin' Bell Harbour cigars for her mans\n  Know we run the streets, eatin' cold bully beef\n  Now we at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet\n  Boss on the avey, Rihanna screensaver\n  Whenever you see the fat boy\n  (We trippy mane. uh) You know it mean paper\n\n  Juicy J pourin' up codeine – Benz all white, no chlorine\n  Bad chick with me got ass and titties\n  Freaky bitch gon' fuck the whole team\n  Ziplock bag full of OG – I go in like a door key\n  Your girlfriend on both knees\n  She catch more balls than a goalie\n  Purple all in my sprite\n  I'm high as Denzel on Flight\n  Scared of money, don't make no money\n  You niggas shaky like dice\n  I'm in the bed with your wife\n  We poppin' pills, we goin' hard\n  When she with you she a church girl\n  When she with me she a pornstar\n  Smokin' on doobies like cigarettes\n  Which one of these strippers give head the best?\n  Pussy so good that I think I'm in love\n  What am I saying? It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)\n  Pour it up, pop that ass out, make it rain (yeah ho!)\n  I'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat\n\n  Strip clubs and dollar bills\n  Still got more money\n  Patron shots, can I get a refill?\n  I still got more money\n  Strippers goin' up and down that pole\n  And I still got my money\n  Four o'clock and we ain't going home\n  Still got more money\n  Money make the world go around\n  I still got my money\n  Bands make your girl go down\n  Still got more money\n  Lot more where that came from\n  Still got more money\n  The look in your eyes, I you know you want some\n  Still got more money\n  Pour it up, pour it up\n  That's how we ball out\n  That's how we ball out\n  (Aight Rih) That's how we ball out (let get it baby)\n  That's how we ball out (Turn up)\n\n  I catch a case and I go to jail (still got more money)\n  I came home and went back over there (still got more money)\n  I'm multiplying everything I spend (still got more money)\n  These trap niggas I represent (still got more money)\n  It's Hustle Gang and we poppin'\n  Got big bank rolls in our pockets\n  Hoppin' out a foregin vehicle\n  Throwin' forty Gs, ain't no issue - bitch, bitch!\n  I'm thorough as it get, official - bitch, bitch!\n  Better watch your pussy poppin'\n  I might wanna come and get you, bitch\n  Now everywhere you may see me\n  Surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih\n  Got them booty shots, look like Nicki\n  Face and toes pretty, I'm picky\n  See these trap niggas, they on to me\n  And these rap niggas up under me\n  Ain't nothin' for me to get a hundred keys\n  And then stimulate the economy, like...\n\n  Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n  All I see is signs (Hey!)\n  All I see is dollar signs (Yup!)\n  Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Yup!)\n  Money on my mind (Hey!)\n  Money, money on my mind (Yup!)\n  Throw it, throw it up (okay)\n  Watch it fall out from the sky (okay)\n  Throw it up, throw it up\n  Watch it all fall out\n  Pour it up, pour it up\n  That's how we ball out\n  Throw it up, throw it up (hey)\n  Watch it all fall out\n  Pour it up, pour it up (hey)\n  That's how we ball out\n  That's how we ball out\n  That's how we ball out\n  That's how we ball out\n"}]