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surreal,\nNot yours,\nHeavy on the chatter\nNot yours,\nAin't one, is the cheese\nNot yours,\nThrow it on the dick,\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours.\n\nShe's everybody girl, she's ain't mine, she's not yours\nFirst call, first service, count the nachos\nTold we ain't gonna stay, I'm not your type\nBabe, you're looking for a door, still\n(Not your guy!)\nYeah, fuck that, please say that's not your wife\nBut we train a real nigger, boy that's not your life!\nTwin roogers on me now, I'm a hooligan\nWalk up in the spot, they'll be like oh, not you again!\nYeah, me (what you got) colossal dough\nNigger wanna be free, don't let 'em, not your dog.\nFavorite food the chicken, topic on the taco.\nYeah, yeah, no comprende!\nAre you talking about that? oh!\nYeah, it's not your cheese, is mine!\nTurn on big bag\nTurn on chips!\n\nYou say she your girl, she say she's\nNot yours,\nTell her how we play she\nNot yours,\nThis girl my surreal,\nNot yours,\nHeavy on the chatter\nNot yours,\nAin't one, is the cheese\nNot yours,\nThrow it on the dick,\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nacho$\n  artist: Rocko\n  album: Nacho$\n  duration_ms: 163000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Who rolls a fellow with this?\n  Who rolls a fellow with this?\n  Rich nigger shit, you at your lead,\n  Keep that bullshit going up, it's not your lead\n  Poker face, that Molly mean.\n  Same leader, feet 12, this not your speed.\n  Fast lane, race you, beat you at your car\n  You ain't got no pink slip, that's not your call.\n  OK, dog, we ain't getting no food\n  You can only call on me, your club is not your club!\n  Turn up!\n  We own this bitch, this not your shit,\n  Bring the chills, make the chatter, I'm on my nacho shit.\n  Take money, I'm at your hoe\n  Fuck with me, you watch your dog, is not your dog.\n  Ha 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Favorite food the chicken, topic on the taco.\n  Yeah, yeah, no comprende!\n  Are you talking about that? oh!\n  Yeah, it's not your cheese, is mine!\n  Turn on big bag\n  Turn on chips!\n\n  You say she your girl, she say she's\n  Not yours,\n  Tell her how we play she\n  Not yours,\n  This girl my surreal,\n  Not yours,\n  Heavy on the chatter\n  Not yours,\n  Ain't one, is the cheese\n  Not yours,\n  Throw it on the dick,\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours.\n"},{"id":35695278,"name":"Nacho$","trackName":"Nacho$","artistName":"Rocko","albumName":"Nacho$ - Single","duration":162.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Who rolls a fellow with this?\nWho rolls a fellow with this?\nRich nigger shit, you at your lead,\nKeep that bullshit going up, it's not your lead\nPoker face, that Molly mean.\nSame leader, feet 12, this not your speed.\nFast lane, race you, beat you at your car\nYou ain't got no pink slip, that's not your call.\nOK, dog, we ain't getting no food\nYou can only call on me, your club is not your club!\nTurn up!\nWe own this bitch, this not your shit,\nBring the chills, make the chatter, I'm on my nacho shit.\nTake money, I'm at your hoe\nFuck with me, you watch your dog, is not your dog.\nHa ha ha, you said that was yours\nSurvey said it's not yours.\nYou said that you run the town\nThe streets say that's not yours.\n\nYou say she your girl, she say she's\nNot yours,\nTell her how we play she\nNot yours,\nThis girl my surreal,\nNot yours,\nHeavy on the chatter\nNot yours,\nAin't one, is the cheese\nNot yours,\nThrow it on the dick,\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours.\n\nShe's everybody girl, she's ain't mine, she's not yours\nFirst call, first service, count the nachos\nTold we ain't gonna stay, I'm not your type\nBabe, you're looking for a door, still\n(Not your guy!)\nYeah, fuck that, please say that's not your wife\nBut 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you at your lead,\n  Keep that bullshit going up, it's not your lead\n  Poker face, that Molly mean.\n  Same leader, feet 12, this not your speed.\n  Fast lane, race you, beat you at your car\n  You ain't got no pink slip, that's not your call.\n  OK, dog, we ain't getting no food\n  You can only call on me, your club is not your club!\n  Turn up!\n  We own this bitch, this not your shit,\n  Bring the chills, make the chatter, I'm on my nacho shit.\n  Take money, I'm at your hoe\n  Fuck with me, you watch your dog, is not your dog.\n  Ha ha ha, you said that was yours\n  Survey said it's not yours.\n  You said that you run the town\n  The streets say that's not yours.\n\n  You say she your girl, she say she's\n  Not yours,\n  Tell her how we play she\n  Not yours,\n  This girl my surreal,\n  Not yours,\n  Heavy on the chatter\n  Not yours,\n  Ain't one, is the cheese\n  Not yours,\n  Throw it on the dick,\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours.\n\n  She's everybody girl, she's ain't mine, she's not yours\n  First call, first service, count the nachos\n  Told we ain't gonna stay, I'm not your type\n  Babe, you're looking for a door, still\n  (Not your guy!)\n  Yeah, fuck that, please say that's not your wife\n  But we train a real nigger, boy that's not your life!\n  Twin roogers on me now, I'm a hooligan\n  Walk up in the spot, they'll be like oh, not you again!\n  Yeah, me (what you got) colossal dough\n  Nigger wanna be free, don't let 'em, not your dog.\n  Favorite food the chicken, topic on the taco.\n  Yeah, yeah, no comprende!\n  Are you talking about that? oh!\n  Yeah, it's not your cheese, is mine!\n  Turn on big bag\n  Turn on chips!\n\n  You say she your girl, she say she's\n  Not yours,\n  Tell her how we play she\n  Not yours,\n  This girl my surreal,\n  Not yours,\n  Heavy on the chatter\n  Not yours,\n  Ain't one, is the cheese\n  Not yours,\n  Throw it on the dick,\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours.\n"},{"id":11600547,"name":"Nacho","trackName":"Nacho","artistName":"Rocko","albumName":"Wordplay","duration":163.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Who rolls a fellow with this?\nWho rolls a fellow with this?\nRich nigger shit, you at your lead,\nKeep that bullshit going up, it's not your lead\nPoker face, that Molly mean.\nSame leader, feet 12, this not your speed.\nFast lane, race you, beat you at your car\nYou ain't got no pink slip, that's not your call.\nOK, dog, we ain't getting no food\nYou can only call on me, your club is not your club!\nTurn up!\nWe own this bitch, this not your shit,\nBring the chills, make the chatter, I'm on my nacho shit.\nTake money, I'm at your hoe\nFuck with me, you watch your dog, is not your dog.\nHa ha ha, you said that was yours\nSurvey said it's not yours.\nYou said that you run the town\nThe streets say that's not yours.\n\nYou say she your girl, she say she's\nNot yours,\nTell her how we play she\nNot yours,\nThis girl my surreal,\nNot yours,\nHeavy on the chatter\nNot yours,\nAin't one, is the cheese\nNot yours,\nThrow it on the dick,\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours.\n\nShe's everybody girl, she's ain't mine, she's not yours\nFirst call, first service, count the nachos\nTold we ain't gonna stay, I'm not your type\nBabe, you're looking for a door, still\n(Not your guy!)\nYeah, fuck that, please say that's not your wife\nBut we train a real nigger, boy that's not your life!\nTwin roogers on me now, I'm a hooligan\nWalk up in the spot, they'll be like oh, not you again!\nYeah, me (what you got) colossal dough\nNigger wanna be free, don't let 'em, not your dog.\nFavorite food the chicken, topic on the taco.\nYeah, yeah, no comprende!\nAre you talking about that? oh!\nYeah, it's not your cheese, is mine!\nTurn on big bag\nTurn on chips!\n\nYou say she your girl, she say she's\nNot yours,\nTell her how we play she\nNot yours,\nThis girl my surreal,\nNot yours,\nHeavy on the chatter\nNot yours,\nAin't one, is the cheese\nNot yours,\nThrow it on the dick,\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours,\nAll these fucking chips\nNot yours.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nacho\n  artist: Rocko\n  album: Wordplay\n  duration_ms: 163000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Who rolls a fellow with this?\n  Who rolls a fellow with this?\n  Rich nigger shit, you at your lead,\n  Keep that bullshit going up, it's not your lead\n  Poker face, that Molly mean.\n  Same leader, feet 12, this not your speed.\n  Fast lane, race you, beat you at your car\n  You ain't got no pink slip, that's not your call.\n  OK, dog, we ain't getting no food\n  You can only call on me, your club is not your club!\n  Turn up!\n  We own this bitch, this not your shit,\n  Bring the chills, make the chatter, I'm on my nacho shit.\n  Take money, I'm at your hoe\n  Fuck with me, you watch your dog, is not your dog.\n  Ha ha ha, you said that was yours\n  Survey said it's not yours.\n  You said that you run the town\n  The streets say that's not yours.\n\n  You say she your girl, she say she's\n  Not yours,\n  Tell her how we play she\n  Not yours,\n  This girl my surreal,\n  Not yours,\n  Heavy on the chatter\n  Not yours,\n  Ain't one, is the cheese\n  Not yours,\n  Throw it on the dick,\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours,\n  All these fucking chips\n  Not yours.\n\n  She's everybody girl, she's ain't mine, she's not yours\n  First call, first service, count the nachos\n  Told we ain't gonna stay, I'm not your type\n  Babe, you're looking for a door, still\n  (Not your guy!)\n  Yeah, fuck that, please say that's not your wife\n  But we train a real nigger, boy that's not your life!\n  Twin roogers on me now, I'm a hooligan\n  Walk up in the spot, they'll be like oh, not you again!\n  Yeah, me (what you got) 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beat you out yo car,\nYou aint got no pink slip, that's nacho car,\nI'm caked up, I dont give no fuck,\nYou can only cover me in yo club, this nacho club,\nWe own this bitch, this nacho shit,\nPlenty trips, make the cheddar, I'm on my nacho shit,\nTake money, I'm macho hoe,\nIf I finess you out yo dough, that's nacho dough,\nYou said that was yours, survey said, that's nachos,\nYou said that you run the town, streets say, that's nachos,\nYou say she yo girl, she say she (nachos), tell by how we play, she (nachos), extra mozzarella (nachos), heavy on the cheddar (nachos), A1 extra cheese (nachos), pour it on deck (nachos), all these fuckin chips (nachos), all these fuckin' chips (nachos),\nShe's everybody girl, she aint mine, she nachos,\nFirst come, first serve, count the nachos,\nTold you we aint goin steady, I'm nacho type,\nBabe you lookin for a dude, I'm still nacho guy,\nYeah I fucked her, please say that's nacho wife,\nPerpetratin a real nigga, boy that's nacho life,\nTwin rugers on me now, I'ma hooligan,\nWalk up in the spot, they be like oh not you again,\nYeah it's me, colossal dough,\nNigga want beef, Frito Lay him, nacho dough,\nFavorite food is chicken, chop it cover the tacos,\nAdd some mozzarella and cheddar, nachos,\nYeah no cromprende, oh you talkin' about that,\nOh oh, that's nacho cheese, it's mines\nExtra cheddar, preferably Dorito, big bag\nYou say she yo girl, she say she (nachos), tell by how we play, she (nachos), extra mozzarella (nachos), heavy on the cheddar (nachos), A1 extra cheese (nachos), pour it on deck (nachos), all these fuckin chips (nachos), all these fuckin' chips (nachos)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.53] I'ma ruffle some feathers with this shit here mane,\n[00:01.54] Rich nigga shit, you out yo league,\n[00:02.46] Keep that broke shit over there, this nacho league,\n[00:08.59] Porker face and molly mean,\n[00:18.39] Seven liter, v12, this nacho speed,\n[00:21.60] Fast lane, race you, beat you out yo car,\n[00:26.39] You aint got no pink slip, that's nacho car,\n[00:30.16] I'm caked up, I dont give no fuck,\n[00:37.64] You can only cover me in yo club, this nacho club,\n[00:40.39] We own this bitch, this nacho shit,\n[00:41.09] Plenty trips, make the cheddar, I'm on my nacho shit,\n[00:49.53] Take money, I'm macho hoe,\n[00:50.70] If I finess you out yo dough, that's nacho dough,\n[00:52.36] You said that was yours, survey said, that's nachos,\n[00:57.99] You said that you run the town, streets say, that's nachos,\n[01:05.67] You say she yo girl, she say she (nachos), tell by how we play, she (nachos), extra mozzarella (nachos), heavy on the cheddar (nachos), A1 extra cheese (nachos), pour it on deck (nachos), all these fuckin chips (nachos), all these fuckin' chips (nachos),\n[01:19.59] She's everybody girl, she aint mine, she nachos,\n[01:27.34] First come, first serve, count the nachos,\n[01:30.00] Told you we aint goin steady, I'm nacho type,\n[01:33.71] Babe you lookin for a dude, I'm still nacho guy,\n[01:37.49] Yeah I fucked her, please say that's nacho wife,\n[01:41.31] Perpetratin a real nigga, boy that's nacho life,\n[01:45.12] Twin rugers on me now, I'ma hooligan,\n[01:48.50] Walk up in the spot, they be like oh not you again,\n[01:52.33] Yeah it's me, colossal dough,\n[01:56.35] Nigga want beef, Frito Lay him, nacho dough,\n[02:00.00] Favorite food is chicken, chop it cover the tacos,\n[02:03.22] Add some mozzarella and cheddar, nachos,\n[02:06.92] Yeah no cromprende, oh you talkin' about that,\n[02:13.15] Oh oh, that's nacho cheese, it's mines\n[02:15.62] Extra cheddar, preferably Dorito, big bag\n[02:20.06] You say she yo girl, she say she (nachos), tell by how we play, she (nachos), extra mozzarella (nachos), heavy on the cheddar (nachos), A1 extra cheese (nachos), pour it on deck (nachos), all these fuckin chips (nachos), all these fuckin' chips (nachos)\n[02:28.70] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nachos\n  artist: Rocko\n  album: Nacho$\n  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