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(Why you need?)\n\nDamn (why you need?), I put 85 on my coupe\nDamn (why you need?), I put Saint Laurent on my boo\nRan (why you need) it up like I play for Mizzou\nGotta show me somethin', bitch, I came from the Lou'\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\nI got my own Remy at home, they charge eleven-fifty\nWe could get lost just like Nemo, hey, little fishy fishy\nI'm way too drippy, drippy (uh-huh), kush stank, it's real armpitty (uh-huh)\nDon't give these niggas pity (okay), baby, you keep yo' pretty (yeah)\n\nAll she wanna do is drink, drink, drink (fill the cup)\nI got five chains on, them hoes go clink, clink, clink\nNo job (uh-uh), big bankroll, she don't know what to think, think, think\nOn God, sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank, on God\n\nSergeant, check my rank, rank, rank\nI'm on her back like a license plate\nI ate spectacular rice today\nBack in the loft eating Pilaf (uh)\n\nOrange coupe, love how it peel off (oh)\nNew rugs, girl take them heels off\nSaid they Jimmy Choo (I said bless you)\nNow take off ya shoes (I ain't askin')\n\nThen she let me pound, hashtagged it\nRing-ling on my ding-ling, magic (ring)\nSing good, make the coochie do back flips (ah)\nGenes good, yeah she love my fabric\n\nPut a new touch on a coupe, cut the roof, I see God (uh)\nHallelujah, my crew up, hallelu', shout the guys (yeah, yeah)\nPut a new touch on a coupe, cut the roof, I see God (yeah)\nHallelujah, my crew up, hallelu', shout the guys\n\nShe got her own Remy at home, say she ain't payin' no eleven-fifty\nWe should get lost just like Nemo, these niggas lookin' fishy\nI did it for the city (yeah), milk the game, issa titty (yeah)\nI'm fly, I'm 50 Frisbee's (yeah), I feel like Mr. Bentley\n\nAll she wanna do is drink, drink, drink\nI got five chains on, them hoes go clink, clink, clink\nNo job, big bankroll, she don't know what to think, think, think\nOn God, sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank, on God\n\nDrink, drink drink\nClink, clink, clink\nThink, think, think\nRank, rank, rank","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.69]Goddamn\n[00:05.62]No fatigue\n[00:09.07](Zilchy, baby)\n[00:10.26](Lil Monte on the beat)\n[00:11.76](Got that on repeat)\n[00:16.32]All she wanna do is drink, drink, drink\n[00:20.05]I got five chains on, them hoes go clink, clink, clink\n[00:23.73]No job (uh-uh), big bankroll, she don't know what to think, think, think (uh)\n[00:27.52]On God, sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank, on God\n[00:32.14]Sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank (skrrt)\n[00:34.40]Sweetheart sit on this candy paint (uh)\n[00:36.31]Dick loan, yeah, like Fannie Mae\n[00:38.12]Flip phone, she dream of trappin' me\n[00:40.03]Me and my main bitch cackling\n[00:41.73]Must be off that white like Katharyn\n[00:43.70]Or Suzann, cruisin' in your sedan\n[00:46.58]Two hoes like why you need two? (Why you need?)\n[00:47.97]Damn (why you need?), I put 85 on my coupe\n[00:49.76]Damn (why you need?), I put Saint Laurent on my boo\n[00:51.60]Ran (why you need) it up like I play for Mizzou\n[00:53.53]Gotta show me somethin', bitch, I came from the Lou'\n[00:55.35](Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[00:56.27]I got my own Remy at home, they charge eleven-fifty\n[01:03.69]We could get lost just like Nemo, hey, little fishy fishy\n[01:09.29]I'm way too drippy, drippy (uh-huh), kush stank, it's real armpitty (uh-huh)\n[01:12.90]Don't give these niggas pity (okay), baby, you keep yo' pretty (yeah)\n[01:15.90]All she wanna do is drink, drink, drink (fill the cup)\n[01:19.66]I got five chains on, them hoes go clink, clink, clink\n[01:23.35]No job (uh-uh), big bankroll, she don't know what to think, think, think\n[01:27.09]On God, sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank, on God\n[01:31.69]Sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank\n[01:34.03]I'm on her back like a license plate\n[01:35.81]I ate spectacular rice today\n[01:37.77]Back in the loft eating Pilaf (uh)\n[01:39.69]Orange coupe, love how it peel off (oh)\n[01:41.47]New rugs, girl take them heels off\n[01:42.10]Said they Jimmy Choo (I said bless you)\n[01:44.84]Now take off ya shoes (I ain't askin')\n[01:46.81]Then she let me pound, hashtagged it\n[01:48.61]Ring-ling on my ding-ling, magic (ring)\n[01:50.59]Sing good, make the coochie do back flips (ah)\n[01:52.42]Genes good, yeah she love my fabric\n[01:53.53]Put a new touch on a coupe, cut the roof, I see God (uh)\n[01:57.20]Hallelujah, my crew up, hallelu', shout the guys (yeah, yeah)\n[02:00.94]Put a new touch on a coupe, cut the roof, I see God (yeah)\n[02:04.56]Hallelujah, my crew up, hallelu', shout the guys\n[02:10.40]She got her own Remy at home, say she ain't payin' no eleven-fifty\n[02:18.03]We should get lost just like Nemo, these niggas lookin' fishy\n[02:23.72]I did it for the city (yeah), milk the game, issa titty (yeah)\n[02:27.45]I'm fly, I'm 50 Frisbee's (yeah), I feel like Mr. Bentley\n[02:30.32]All she wanna do is drink, drink, drink\n[02:34.06]I got five chains on, them hoes go clink, clink, clink\n[02:37.71]No job, big bankroll, she don't know what to think, think, think\n[02:41.49]On God, sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank, on God\n[02:47.56]Drink, drink drink\n[02:51.28]Clink, clink, clink\n[02:54.10]Think, think, think\n[02:58.66]Rank, rank, rank\n[03:00.44]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: KLINK\n  artist: Smino\n  album: KLINK\n  duration_ms: 185268\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Goddamn\n  start_ms: 690\n  end_ms: 5620\n- text: No fatigue\n  start_ms: 5620\n  end_ms: 9070\n- text: (Zilchy, baby)\n  start_ms: 9070\n  end_ms: 10260\n- text: (Lil Monte on the beat)\n  start_ms: 10260\n  end_ms: 11760\n- text: (Got that on repeat)\n  start_ms: 11760\n  end_ms: 16320\n- text: All she wanna do is drink, drink, drink\n  start_ms: 16320\n  end_ms: 20050\n- text: I got five chains on, them hoes go clink, clink, clink\n  start_ms: 20050\n  end_ms: 23730\n- text: No job (uh-uh), big bankroll, she don't know what to think, think, think (uh)\n  start_ms: 23730\n  end_ms: 27520\n- text: On God, sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank, on God\n  start_ms: 27520\n  end_ms: 32140\n- text: Sergeant, check my rank, rank, rank (skrrt)\n  start_ms: 32140\n  end_ms: 34400\n- text: Sweetheart sit on this candy paint (uh)\n  start_ms: 34400\n  end_ms: 36310\n- text: Dick loan, yeah, like Fannie Mae\n  start_ms: 36310\n  end_ms: 38120\n- text: Flip phone, she dream of trappin' me\n  start_ms: 38120\n  end_ms: 40030\n- text: Me and my main bitch cackling\n  start_ms: 40030\n  end_ms: 41730\n- text: Must be off that white like Katharyn\n  start_ms: 41730\n  end_ms: 43700\n- text: Or Suzann, cruisin' in your sedan\n  start_ms: 43700\n  end_ms: 46580\n- text: Two hoes like why you need two? 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