[{"id":24628177,"name":"Baller","trackName":"Baller","artistName":"Summer Walker","albumName":"Finally Over It","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Baller, shot)\nTonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\nIt's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\nI like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\nYeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\nI keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\nAnd I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\nHe just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\nHe wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\nApply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\nFuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\nI got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\nI ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\nThis shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\nMatter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nAy (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\nHuh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\nI had to finally up my rank (dummy)\nHuh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\nHuh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\nMight tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\nI be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\nSee me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\nI'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\nIf that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\nBitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\nWeddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\nPretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\nHad to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\nWith my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\nI could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\nThis big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nI need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\nWhere your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\nTired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\nFuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\nIt's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\nThe closer I get to you (get, get)\nMore trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\nBy givin' me all you got\nYou're all that captured me\n\n(The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n(The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n(By givin' me all you got) yeah\n(Your love has captured me)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.85] (Baller, shot)\n[00:02.75] Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n[00:09.28] It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n[00:13.28] I need a baller, shot caller\n[00:16.34] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[00:19.48] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n[00:22.37] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n[00:26.28] I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n[00:29.83] Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n[00:33.04] I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n[00:36.58] And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n[00:39.76] He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n[00:43.22] He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n[00:46.27] Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n[00:49.63] Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n[00:52.97] I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n[00:56.31] I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n[00:59.87] This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n[01:02.83] Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n[01:06.96] I need a baller, shot caller\n[01:10.67] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[01:13.31] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[01:16.40] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[01:19.84] Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n[01:23.32] Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n[01:25.38] I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n[01:26.83] Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n[01:30.04] Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n[01:33.34] Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n[01:36.84] I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n[01:39.99] See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n[01:42.60] I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n[01:43.90] If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n[01:46.06] Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n[01:47.27] Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n[01:49.84] Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n[01:51.45] Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n[01:52.95] With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n[01:54.72] I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n[01:56.97] This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n[02:00.59] I need a baller, shot caller\n[02:03.20] Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n[02:06.65] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[02:10.31] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[02:13.48] I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n[02:16.87] Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n[02:20.27] Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n[02:23.38] Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n[02:26.54] It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n[02:29.60] The closer I get to you (get, get)\n[02:35.73] More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n[02:42.80] By givin' me all you got\n[02:48.92] You're all that captured me\n[02:55.73] (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n[03:02.45] (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n[03:09.45] (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n[03:15.82] (Your love has captured me)\n[03:20.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Baller\n  artist: Summer Walker\n  album: Finally Over It\n  duration_ms: 205000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Baller, shot)\n  start_ms: 850\n  end_ms: 2750\n- text: Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  start_ms: 2750\n  end_ms: 9280\n- text: It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n  start_ms: 9280\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 16340\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 16340\n  end_ms: 19480\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  start_ms: 19480\n  end_ms: 22370\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n  start_ms: 22370\n  end_ms: 26280\n- text: I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  start_ms: 26280\n  end_ms: 29830\n- text: Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  start_ms: 29830\n  end_ms: 33040\n- text: I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  start_ms: 33040\n  end_ms: 36580\n- text: And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n  start_ms: 36580\n  end_ms: 39760\n- text: He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  start_ms: 39760\n  end_ms: 43220\n- text: He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  start_ms: 43220\n  end_ms: 46270\n- text: Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  start_ms: 46270\n  end_ms: 49630\n- text: Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n  start_ms: 49630\n  end_ms: 52970\n- text: I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 52970\n  end_ms: 56310\n- text: I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  start_ms: 56310\n  end_ms: 59870\n- text: This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  start_ms: 59870\n  end_ms: 62830\n- text: Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n  start_ms: 62830\n  end_ms: 66960\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 66960\n  end_ms: 70670\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 70670\n  end_ms: 73310\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 73310\n  end_ms: 76400\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 76400\n  end_ms: 79840\n- text: Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  start_ms: 79840\n  end_ms: 83320\n- text: Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 83320\n  end_ms: 85380\n- text: I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  start_ms: 85380\n  end_ms: 86830\n- text: Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  start_ms: 86830\n  end_ms: 90040\n- text: Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 90040\n  end_ms: 93340\n- text: Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  start_ms: 93340\n  end_ms: 96840\n- text: I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n  start_ms: 96840\n  end_ms: 99990\n- text: See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 99990\n  end_ms: 102600\n- text: I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  start_ms: 102600\n  end_ms: 103900\n- text: If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  start_ms: 103900\n  end_ms: 106060\n- text: Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n  start_ms: 106060\n  end_ms: 107270\n- text: Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  start_ms: 107270\n  end_ms: 109840\n- text: Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  start_ms: 109840\n  end_ms: 111450\n- text: Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 111450\n  end_ms: 112950\n- text: With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  start_ms: 112950\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 116970\n- text: This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n  start_ms: 116970\n  end_ms: 120590\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 120590\n  end_ms: 123200\n- text: Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 123200\n  end_ms: 126650\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 126650\n  end_ms: 130310\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 130310\n  end_ms: 133480\n- text: I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  start_ms: 133480\n  end_ms: 136870\n- text: Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  start_ms: 136870\n  end_ms: 140270\n- text: Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  start_ms: 140270\n  end_ms: 143380\n- text: Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  start_ms: 143380\n  end_ms: 146540\n- text: It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n  start_ms: 146540\n  end_ms: 149600\n- text: The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  start_ms: 149600\n  end_ms: 155730\n- text: More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  start_ms: 155730\n  end_ms: 162800\n- text: By givin' me all you got\n  start_ms: 162800\n  end_ms: 168920\n- text: You're all that captured me\n  start_ms: 168920\n  end_ms: 175730\n- text: (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  start_ms: 175730\n  end_ms: 182450\n- text: (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  start_ms: 182450\n  end_ms: 189450\n- text: (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  start_ms: 189450\n  end_ms: 195820\n- text: (Your love has captured me)\n  start_ms: 195820\n  end_ms: 200170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 200170\nplain: |-\n  (Baller, shot)\n  Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\n  I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\n  He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\n  I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\n  See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\n  Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\n  The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  By givin' me all you got\n  You're all that captured me\n\n  (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  (Your love has captured me)\n"},{"id":36824965,"name":"Baller","trackName":"Baller","artistName":"Summer Walker","albumName":"Finally Over It (Cocktail Hour)","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Baller, shot)\nTonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\nIt's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\nI like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\nYeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\nI keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\nAnd I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\nHe just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\nHe wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\nApply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\nFuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\nI got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\nI ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\nThis shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\nMatter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nAy (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\nHuh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\nI had to finally up my rank (dummy)\nHuh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\nHuh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\nMight tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\nI be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\nSee me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\nI'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\nIf that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\nBitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\nWeddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\nPretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\nHad to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\nWith my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\nI could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\nThis big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nI need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\nWhere your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\nTired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\nFuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\nIt's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\nThe closer I get to you (get, get)\nMore trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\nBy givin' me all you got\nYou're all that captured me\n\n(The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n(The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n(By givin' me all you got) yeah\n(Your love has captured me)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.85] (Baller, shot)\n[00:02.75] Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n[00:09.28] It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n[00:13.28] I need a baller, shot caller\n[00:16.34] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[00:19.48] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n[00:22.37] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n[00:26.28] I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n[00:29.83] Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n[00:33.04] I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n[00:36.58] And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n[00:39.76] He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n[00:43.22] He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n[00:46.27] Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n[00:49.63] Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n[00:52.97] I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n[00:56.31] I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n[00:59.87] This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n[01:02.83] Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n[01:06.96] I need a baller, shot caller\n[01:10.67] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[01:13.31] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[01:16.40] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[01:19.84] Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n[01:23.32] Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n[01:25.38] I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n[01:26.83] Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n[01:30.04] Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n[01:33.34] Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n[01:36.84] I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n[01:39.99] See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n[01:42.60] I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n[01:43.90] If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n[01:46.06] Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n[01:47.27] Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n[01:49.84] Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n[01:51.45] Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n[01:52.95] With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n[01:54.72] I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n[01:56.97] This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n[02:00.59] I need a baller, shot caller\n[02:03.20] Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n[02:06.65] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[02:10.31] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[02:13.48] I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n[02:16.87] Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n[02:20.27] Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n[02:23.38] Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n[02:26.54] It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n[02:29.60] The closer I get to you (get, get)\n[02:35.73] More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n[02:42.80] By givin' me all you got\n[02:48.92] You're all that captured me\n[02:55.73] (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n[03:02.45] (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n[03:09.45] (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n[03:15.82] (Your love has captured me)\n[03:20.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Baller\n  artist: Summer Walker\n  album: Finally Over It (Cocktail Hour)\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Baller, shot)\n  start_ms: 850\n  end_ms: 2750\n- text: Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  start_ms: 2750\n  end_ms: 9280\n- text: It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n  start_ms: 9280\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 16340\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 16340\n  end_ms: 19480\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  start_ms: 19480\n  end_ms: 22370\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n  start_ms: 22370\n  end_ms: 26280\n- text: I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  start_ms: 26280\n  end_ms: 29830\n- text: Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  start_ms: 29830\n  end_ms: 33040\n- text: I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  start_ms: 33040\n  end_ms: 36580\n- text: And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n  start_ms: 36580\n  end_ms: 39760\n- text: He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  start_ms: 39760\n  end_ms: 43220\n- text: He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  start_ms: 43220\n  end_ms: 46270\n- text: Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  start_ms: 46270\n  end_ms: 49630\n- text: Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n  start_ms: 49630\n  end_ms: 52970\n- text: I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 52970\n  end_ms: 56310\n- text: I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  start_ms: 56310\n  end_ms: 59870\n- text: This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  start_ms: 59870\n  end_ms: 62830\n- text: Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n  start_ms: 62830\n  end_ms: 66960\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 66960\n  end_ms: 70670\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 70670\n  end_ms: 73310\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 73310\n  end_ms: 76400\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 76400\n  end_ms: 79840\n- text: Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  start_ms: 79840\n  end_ms: 83320\n- text: Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 83320\n  end_ms: 85380\n- text: I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  start_ms: 85380\n  end_ms: 86830\n- text: Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  start_ms: 86830\n  end_ms: 90040\n- text: Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 90040\n  end_ms: 93340\n- text: Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  start_ms: 93340\n  end_ms: 96840\n- text: I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n  start_ms: 96840\n  end_ms: 99990\n- text: See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 99990\n  end_ms: 102600\n- text: I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  start_ms: 102600\n  end_ms: 103900\n- text: If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  start_ms: 103900\n  end_ms: 106060\n- text: Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n  start_ms: 106060\n  end_ms: 107270\n- text: Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  start_ms: 107270\n  end_ms: 109840\n- text: Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  start_ms: 109840\n  end_ms: 111450\n- text: Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 111450\n  end_ms: 112950\n- text: With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  start_ms: 112950\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 116970\n- text: This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n  start_ms: 116970\n  end_ms: 120590\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 120590\n  end_ms: 123200\n- text: Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 123200\n  end_ms: 126650\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 126650\n  end_ms: 130310\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 130310\n  end_ms: 133480\n- text: I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  start_ms: 133480\n  end_ms: 136870\n- text: Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  start_ms: 136870\n  end_ms: 140270\n- text: Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  start_ms: 140270\n  end_ms: 143380\n- text: Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  start_ms: 143380\n  end_ms: 146540\n- text: It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n  start_ms: 146540\n  end_ms: 149600\n- text: The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  start_ms: 149600\n  end_ms: 155730\n- text: More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  start_ms: 155730\n  end_ms: 162800\n- text: By givin' me all you got\n  start_ms: 162800\n  end_ms: 168920\n- text: You're all that captured me\n  start_ms: 168920\n  end_ms: 175730\n- text: (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  start_ms: 175730\n  end_ms: 182450\n- text: (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  start_ms: 182450\n  end_ms: 189450\n- text: (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  start_ms: 189450\n  end_ms: 195820\n- text: (Your love has captured me)\n  start_ms: 195820\n  end_ms: 200170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 200170\nplain: |-\n  (Baller, shot)\n  Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\n  I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\n  He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\n  I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\n  See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\n  Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\n  The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  By givin' me all you got\n  You're all that captured me\n\n  (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  (Your love has captured me)\n"},{"id":25788850,"name":"Baller","trackName":"Baller","artistName":"Summer Walker","albumName":"Finally Over It (The Afterparty)","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Baller, shot)\nTonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\nIt's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\nI like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\nYeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\nI keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\nAnd I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\nHe just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\nHe wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\nApply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\nFuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\nI got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\nI ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\nThis shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\nMatter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nAy (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\nHuh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\nI had to finally up my rank (dummy)\nHuh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\nHuh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\nMight tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\nI be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\nSee me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\nI'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\nIf that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\nBitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\nWeddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\nPretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\nHad to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\nWith my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\nI could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\nThis big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nI need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\nWhere your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\nTired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\nFuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\nIt's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\nThe closer I get to you (get, get)\nMore trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\nBy givin' me all you got\nYou're all that captured me\n\n(The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n(The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n(By givin' me all you got) yeah\n(Your love has captured me)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.85] (Baller, shot)\n[00:02.75] Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n[00:09.28] It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n[00:13.28] I need a baller, shot caller\n[00:16.34] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[00:19.48] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n[00:22.37] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n[00:26.28] I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n[00:29.83] Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n[00:33.04] I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n[00:36.58] And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n[00:39.76] He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n[00:43.22] He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n[00:46.27] Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n[00:49.63] Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n[00:52.97] I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n[00:56.31] I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n[00:59.87] This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n[01:02.83] Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n[01:06.96] I need a baller, shot caller\n[01:10.67] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[01:13.31] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[01:16.40] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[01:19.84] Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n[01:23.32] Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n[01:25.38] I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n[01:26.83] Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n[01:30.04] Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n[01:33.34] Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n[01:36.84] I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n[01:39.99] See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n[01:42.60] I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n[01:43.90] If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n[01:46.06] Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n[01:47.27] Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n[01:49.84] Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n[01:51.45] Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n[01:52.95] With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n[01:54.72] I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n[01:56.97] This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n[02:00.59] I need a baller, shot caller\n[02:03.20] Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n[02:06.65] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[02:10.31] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[02:13.48] I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n[02:16.87] Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n[02:20.27] Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n[02:23.38] Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n[02:26.54] It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n[02:29.60] The closer I get to you (get, get)\n[02:35.73] More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n[02:42.80] By givin' me all you got\n[02:48.92] You're all that captured me\n[02:55.73] (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n[03:02.45] (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n[03:09.45] (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n[03:15.82] (Your love has captured me)\n[03:20.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Baller\n  artist: Summer Walker\n  album: Finally Over It (The Afterparty)\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Baller, shot)\n  start_ms: 850\n  end_ms: 2750\n- text: Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  start_ms: 2750\n  end_ms: 9280\n- text: It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n  start_ms: 9280\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 16340\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 16340\n  end_ms: 19480\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  start_ms: 19480\n  end_ms: 22370\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n  start_ms: 22370\n  end_ms: 26280\n- text: I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  start_ms: 26280\n  end_ms: 29830\n- text: Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  start_ms: 29830\n  end_ms: 33040\n- text: I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  start_ms: 33040\n  end_ms: 36580\n- text: And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n  start_ms: 36580\n  end_ms: 39760\n- text: He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  start_ms: 39760\n  end_ms: 43220\n- text: He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  start_ms: 43220\n  end_ms: 46270\n- text: Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  start_ms: 46270\n  end_ms: 49630\n- text: Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n  start_ms: 49630\n  end_ms: 52970\n- text: I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 52970\n  end_ms: 56310\n- text: I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  start_ms: 56310\n  end_ms: 59870\n- text: This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  start_ms: 59870\n  end_ms: 62830\n- text: Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n  start_ms: 62830\n  end_ms: 66960\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 66960\n  end_ms: 70670\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 70670\n  end_ms: 73310\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 73310\n  end_ms: 76400\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 76400\n  end_ms: 79840\n- text: Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  start_ms: 79840\n  end_ms: 83320\n- text: Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 83320\n  end_ms: 85380\n- text: I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  start_ms: 85380\n  end_ms: 86830\n- text: Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  start_ms: 86830\n  end_ms: 90040\n- text: Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 90040\n  end_ms: 93340\n- text: Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  start_ms: 93340\n  end_ms: 96840\n- text: I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n  start_ms: 96840\n  end_ms: 99990\n- text: See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 99990\n  end_ms: 102600\n- text: I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  start_ms: 102600\n  end_ms: 103900\n- text: If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  start_ms: 103900\n  end_ms: 106060\n- text: Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n  start_ms: 106060\n  end_ms: 107270\n- text: Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  start_ms: 107270\n  end_ms: 109840\n- text: Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  start_ms: 109840\n  end_ms: 111450\n- text: Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 111450\n  end_ms: 112950\n- text: With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  start_ms: 112950\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 116970\n- text: This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n  start_ms: 116970\n  end_ms: 120590\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 120590\n  end_ms: 123200\n- text: Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 123200\n  end_ms: 126650\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 126650\n  end_ms: 130310\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 130310\n  end_ms: 133480\n- text: I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  start_ms: 133480\n  end_ms: 136870\n- text: Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  start_ms: 136870\n  end_ms: 140270\n- text: Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  start_ms: 140270\n  end_ms: 143380\n- text: Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  start_ms: 143380\n  end_ms: 146540\n- text: It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n  start_ms: 146540\n  end_ms: 149600\n- text: The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  start_ms: 149600\n  end_ms: 155730\n- text: More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  start_ms: 155730\n  end_ms: 162800\n- text: By givin' me all you got\n  start_ms: 162800\n  end_ms: 168920\n- text: You're all that captured me\n  start_ms: 168920\n  end_ms: 175730\n- text: (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  start_ms: 175730\n  end_ms: 182450\n- text: (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  start_ms: 182450\n  end_ms: 189450\n- text: (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  start_ms: 189450\n  end_ms: 195820\n- text: (Your love has captured me)\n  start_ms: 195820\n  end_ms: 200170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 200170\nplain: |-\n  (Baller, shot)\n  Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\n  I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\n  He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\n  I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\n  See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\n  Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\n  The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  By givin' me all you got\n  You're all that captured me\n\n  (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  (Your love has captured me)\n"},{"id":33838737,"name":"Baller (with GloRilla, Sexyy Red & Monaleo)","trackName":"Baller (with GloRilla, Sexyy Red & Monaleo)","artistName":"Summer Walker","albumName":"Finally Over It","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Baller, shot)\nTonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\nIt's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\nI like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\nYeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\nI keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\nAnd I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\nHe just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\nHe wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\nApply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\nFuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\nI got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\nI ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\nThis shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\nMatter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nAy (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\nHuh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\nI had to finally up my rank (dummy)\nHuh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\nHuh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\nMight tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\nI be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\nSee me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\nI'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\nIf that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\nBitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\nWeddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\nPretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\nHad to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\nWith my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\nI could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\nThis big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nI need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\nWhere your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\nTired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\nFuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\nIt's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\nThe closer I get to you (get, get)\nMore trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\nBy givin' me all you got\nYou're all that captured me\n\n(The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n(The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n(By givin' me all you got) yeah\n(Your love has captured me)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.85] (Baller, shot)\n[00:02.75] Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n[00:09.28] It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n[00:13.28] I need a baller, shot caller\n[00:16.34] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[00:19.48] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n[00:22.37] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n[00:26.28] I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n[00:29.83] Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n[00:33.04] I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n[00:36.58] And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n[00:39.76] He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n[00:43.22] He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n[00:46.27] Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n[00:49.63] Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n[00:52.97] I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n[00:56.31] I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n[00:59.87] This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n[01:02.83] Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n[01:06.96] I need a baller, shot caller\n[01:10.67] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[01:13.31] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[01:16.40] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[01:19.84] Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n[01:23.32] Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n[01:25.38] I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n[01:26.83] Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n[01:30.04] Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n[01:33.34] Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n[01:36.84] I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n[01:39.99] See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n[01:42.60] I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n[01:43.90] If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n[01:46.06] Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n[01:47.27] Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n[01:49.84] Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n[01:51.45] Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n[01:52.95] With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n[01:54.72] I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n[01:56.97] This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n[02:00.59] I need a baller, shot caller\n[02:03.20] Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n[02:06.65] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[02:10.31] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[02:13.48] I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n[02:16.87] Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n[02:20.27] Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n[02:23.38] Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n[02:26.54] It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n[02:29.60] The closer I get to you (get, get)\n[02:35.73] More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n[02:42.80] By givin' me all you got\n[02:48.92] You're all that captured me\n[02:55.73] (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n[03:02.45] (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n[03:09.45] (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n[03:15.82] (Your love has captured me)\n[03:20.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Baller (with GloRilla, Sexyy Red & Monaleo)\n  artist: Summer Walker\n  album: Finally Over It\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Baller, shot)\n  start_ms: 850\n  end_ms: 2750\n- text: Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  start_ms: 2750\n  end_ms: 9280\n- text: It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n  start_ms: 9280\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 16340\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 16340\n  end_ms: 19480\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  start_ms: 19480\n  end_ms: 22370\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n  start_ms: 22370\n  end_ms: 26280\n- text: I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  start_ms: 26280\n  end_ms: 29830\n- text: Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  start_ms: 29830\n  end_ms: 33040\n- text: I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  start_ms: 33040\n  end_ms: 36580\n- text: And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n  start_ms: 36580\n  end_ms: 39760\n- text: He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  start_ms: 39760\n  end_ms: 43220\n- text: He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  start_ms: 43220\n  end_ms: 46270\n- text: Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  start_ms: 46270\n  end_ms: 49630\n- text: Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n  start_ms: 49630\n  end_ms: 52970\n- text: I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 52970\n  end_ms: 56310\n- text: I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  start_ms: 56310\n  end_ms: 59870\n- text: This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  start_ms: 59870\n  end_ms: 62830\n- text: Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n  start_ms: 62830\n  end_ms: 66960\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 66960\n  end_ms: 70670\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 70670\n  end_ms: 73310\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 73310\n  end_ms: 76400\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 76400\n  end_ms: 79840\n- text: Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  start_ms: 79840\n  end_ms: 83320\n- text: Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 83320\n  end_ms: 85380\n- text: I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  start_ms: 85380\n  end_ms: 86830\n- text: Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  start_ms: 86830\n  end_ms: 90040\n- text: Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 90040\n  end_ms: 93340\n- text: Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  start_ms: 93340\n  end_ms: 96840\n- text: I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n  start_ms: 96840\n  end_ms: 99990\n- text: See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 99990\n  end_ms: 102600\n- text: I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  start_ms: 102600\n  end_ms: 103900\n- text: If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  start_ms: 103900\n  end_ms: 106060\n- text: Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n  start_ms: 106060\n  end_ms: 107270\n- text: Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  start_ms: 107270\n  end_ms: 109840\n- text: Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  start_ms: 109840\n  end_ms: 111450\n- text: Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 111450\n  end_ms: 112950\n- text: With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  start_ms: 112950\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 116970\n- text: This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n  start_ms: 116970\n  end_ms: 120590\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 120590\n  end_ms: 123200\n- text: Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 123200\n  end_ms: 126650\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 126650\n  end_ms: 130310\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 130310\n  end_ms: 133480\n- text: I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  start_ms: 133480\n  end_ms: 136870\n- text: Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  start_ms: 136870\n  end_ms: 140270\n- text: Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  start_ms: 140270\n  end_ms: 143380\n- text: Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  start_ms: 143380\n  end_ms: 146540\n- text: It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n  start_ms: 146540\n  end_ms: 149600\n- text: The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  start_ms: 149600\n  end_ms: 155730\n- text: More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  start_ms: 155730\n  end_ms: 162800\n- text: By givin' me all you got\n  start_ms: 162800\n  end_ms: 168920\n- text: You're all that captured me\n  start_ms: 168920\n  end_ms: 175730\n- text: (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  start_ms: 175730\n  end_ms: 182450\n- text: (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  start_ms: 182450\n  end_ms: 189450\n- text: (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  start_ms: 189450\n  end_ms: 195820\n- text: (Your love has captured me)\n  start_ms: 195820\n  end_ms: 200170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 200170\nplain: |-\n  (Baller, shot)\n  Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\n  I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\n  He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\n  I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\n  See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\n  Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\n  The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  By givin' me all you got\n  You're all that captured me\n\n  (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  (Your love has captured me)\n"},{"id":27731463,"name":"Baller (Feat. GloRilla, Sexyy Red & Monaleo)","trackName":"Baller (Feat. GloRilla, Sexyy Red & Monaleo)","artistName":"Summer Walker","albumName":"Finally Over It","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Baller, shot)\nTonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\nIt's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\nI like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\nYeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\nI keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\nAnd I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\nHe just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\nHe wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\nApply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\nFuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\nI got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\nI ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\nThis shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\nMatter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nAy (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\nHuh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\nI had to finally up my rank (dummy)\nHuh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\nHuh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\nMight tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\nI be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\nSee me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\nI'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\nIf that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\nBitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\nWeddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\nPretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\nHad to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\nWith my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\nI could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\nThis big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\nI need a baller, shot caller\nTake me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\nYeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\nRun and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\nI need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\nWhere your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\nTired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\nFuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\nIt's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\nThe closer I get to you (get, get)\nMore trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\nBy givin' me all you got\nYou're all that captured me\n\n(The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n(The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n(By givin' me all you got) yeah\n(Your love has captured me)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.85] (Baller, shot)\n[00:02.75] Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n[00:09.28] It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n[00:13.28] I need a baller, shot caller\n[00:16.34] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[00:19.48] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n[00:22.37] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n[00:26.28] I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n[00:29.83] Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n[00:33.04] I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n[00:36.58] And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n[00:39.76] He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n[00:43.22] He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n[00:46.27] Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n[00:49.63] Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n[00:52.97] I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n[00:56.31] I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n[00:59.87] This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n[01:02.83] Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n[01:06.96] I need a baller, shot caller\n[01:10.67] Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n[01:13.31] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[01:16.40] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[01:19.84] Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n[01:23.32] Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n[01:25.38] I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n[01:26.83] Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n[01:30.04] Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n[01:33.34] Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n[01:36.84] I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n[01:39.99] See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n[01:42.60] I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n[01:43.90] If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n[01:46.06] Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n[01:47.27] Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n[01:49.84] Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n[01:51.45] Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n[01:52.95] With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n[01:54.72] I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n[01:56.97] This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n[02:00.59] I need a baller, shot caller\n[02:03.20] Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n[02:06.65] Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n[02:10.31] Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n[02:13.48] I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n[02:16.87] Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n[02:20.27] Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n[02:23.38] Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n[02:26.54] It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n[02:29.60] The closer I get to you (get, get)\n[02:35.73] More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n[02:42.80] By givin' me all you got\n[02:48.92] You're all that captured me\n[02:55.73] (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n[03:02.45] (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n[03:09.45] (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n[03:15.82] (Your love has captured me)\n[03:20.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Baller (Feat. GloRilla, Sexyy Red & Monaleo)\n  artist: Summer Walker\n  album: Finally Over It\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Baller, shot)\n  start_ms: 850\n  end_ms: 2750\n- text: Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  start_ms: 2750\n  end_ms: 9280\n- text: It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n  start_ms: 9280\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 16340\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 16340\n  end_ms: 19480\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  start_ms: 19480\n  end_ms: 22370\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n  start_ms: 22370\n  end_ms: 26280\n- text: I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  start_ms: 26280\n  end_ms: 29830\n- text: Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  start_ms: 29830\n  end_ms: 33040\n- text: I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  start_ms: 33040\n  end_ms: 36580\n- text: And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n  start_ms: 36580\n  end_ms: 39760\n- text: He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  start_ms: 39760\n  end_ms: 43220\n- text: He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  start_ms: 43220\n  end_ms: 46270\n- text: Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  start_ms: 46270\n  end_ms: 49630\n- text: Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n  start_ms: 49630\n  end_ms: 52970\n- text: I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 52970\n  end_ms: 56310\n- text: I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  start_ms: 56310\n  end_ms: 59870\n- text: This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  start_ms: 59870\n  end_ms: 62830\n- text: Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n  start_ms: 62830\n  end_ms: 66960\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 66960\n  end_ms: 70670\n- text: Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 70670\n  end_ms: 73310\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 73310\n  end_ms: 76400\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 76400\n  end_ms: 79840\n- text: Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  start_ms: 79840\n  end_ms: 83320\n- text: Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 83320\n  end_ms: 85380\n- text: I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  start_ms: 85380\n  end_ms: 86830\n- text: Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  start_ms: 86830\n  end_ms: 90040\n- text: Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 90040\n  end_ms: 93340\n- text: Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  start_ms: 93340\n  end_ms: 96840\n- text: I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n  start_ms: 96840\n  end_ms: 99990\n- text: See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 99990\n  end_ms: 102600\n- text: I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  start_ms: 102600\n  end_ms: 103900\n- text: If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  start_ms: 103900\n  end_ms: 106060\n- text: Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n  start_ms: 106060\n  end_ms: 107270\n- text: Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  start_ms: 107270\n  end_ms: 109840\n- text: Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  start_ms: 109840\n  end_ms: 111450\n- text: Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 111450\n  end_ms: 112950\n- text: With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  start_ms: 112950\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 116970\n- text: This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n  start_ms: 116970\n  end_ms: 120590\n- text: I need a baller, shot caller\n  start_ms: 120590\n  end_ms: 123200\n- text: Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  start_ms: 123200\n  end_ms: 126650\n- text: Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  start_ms: 126650\n  end_ms: 130310\n- text: Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n  start_ms: 130310\n  end_ms: 133480\n- text: I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  start_ms: 133480\n  end_ms: 136870\n- text: Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  start_ms: 136870\n  end_ms: 140270\n- text: Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  start_ms: 140270\n  end_ms: 143380\n- text: Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  start_ms: 143380\n  end_ms: 146540\n- text: It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n  start_ms: 146540\n  end_ms: 149600\n- text: The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  start_ms: 149600\n  end_ms: 155730\n- text: More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  start_ms: 155730\n  end_ms: 162800\n- text: By givin' me all you got\n  start_ms: 162800\n  end_ms: 168920\n- text: You're all that captured me\n  start_ms: 168920\n  end_ms: 175730\n- text: (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  start_ms: 175730\n  end_ms: 182450\n- text: (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  start_ms: 182450\n  end_ms: 189450\n- text: (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  start_ms: 189450\n  end_ms: 195820\n- text: (Your love has captured me)\n  start_ms: 195820\n  end_ms: 200170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 200170\nplain: |-\n  (Baller, shot)\n  Tonight's event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars\n  It's your girl, NeNe Leakes (lookin' for a baller)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop (on gang)\n\n  I like black niggas (ooh) that got black cards (yeah)\n  Yeah, this ass soft (uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (ay)\n  I keep a side nigga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)\n  And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no MyChart (ugh)\n\n  He just iced me out (hoo) but tryna be my man\n  He wrote a song about me (damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)\n  Apply that pressure 'bout me, baby, don't be actin' scared (the fuck?)\n  Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to kiss my ass (mwah)\n\n  I got my hand out (yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (uh-huh)\n  I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band (stamp that)\n  This shit like Burger King (I'm tellin' you), I'm havin' shit my way (you feel me?)\n  Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it bae (on gang, gang)\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall, so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  Ay (huh, huh), it's Leo, damn (damn), what can I say?\n  Huh, it was poor ass nigga after poor ass nigga (yeah, yeah)\n  I had to finally up my rank (dummy)\n  Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that load, then it must be a bank (come on)\n  Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch, a dumb-ass ho is somethin' I ain't (yeah, yeah)\n  Might tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie (uh-huh), I'm a P 'til the day that I die (I die)\n  I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit, I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas, not mine\n\n  See me? I run a tight-ass ship (uh-huh)\n  I'm the one do the hirin' and firin' (on God)\n  If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag\n  Bitch, that's a siren, dummy\n\n  Weddin' of the year, pink dress, pink pimpcess (yeah)\n  Pretty bitch with a dip set (yeah)\n  Had to lock 'em down like a Kwikset (yeah, yeah)\n  With my nigga, every day is Christmas (on God)\n  I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your bidness (dummy)\n  This big ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress\n\n  I need a baller, shot caller\n  Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars\n  Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got\n  Run and call the bank so I can shop 'til I drop\n\n  I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga\n  Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got (Sexyy)\n  Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't got no guap (boogers)\n  Fuck buyin' me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock (uh)\n  It's Sexyy (mm-hm)\n\n  The closer I get to you (get, get)\n  More trips and shoppin' sprees (I bought me)\n  By givin' me all you got\n  You're all that captured me\n\n  (The closer I get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon' take it\n  (The more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did\n  (By givin' me all you got) yeah\n  (Your love has captured me)\n"}]