[{"id":7174807,"name":"Phone Numbers [Remix] (feat. Big Sean & Trae Tha Truth)","trackName":"Phone Numbers [Remix] (feat. Big Sean & Trae Tha Truth)","artistName":"Wiz Khalifa","albumName":"Wiz Khalifa","duration":265.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\nYou think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\nKhalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\nHoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\nBoss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\nOn fire, like a candle is\nNiggas be dressing off the manikin\nHmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\nBetter yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\nCoulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\nI'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block any club I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\nI'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\nI'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\nAnd back door on these hoes that I was warning out\nWhile I'm in this machine, convert the top\nTell them that the sky is the limit\nWith a four of freaks,\nShe got her face in my lap so deep you would think\nThat she was hiding in it\n\nShrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\nReal shit boi, these niggas imposters\nThey deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\nOh my God sir, what?\nI got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\nCountin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\nGot ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\nDollars cum like I fuck in the bank\nI told them I could, they tell me I can't\nThey want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\nI'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\nShining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\nMy dick hard, your bitch is easy\n(Boi, boi, boi)\n\nYo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\nKhalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\nHoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\nJefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\nEn llamas, como una vela es\nNiggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\nHmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\nMejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\nCoulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nMis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nMis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Listen to this track, bitch\n[00:02.41] Drumma Boy\n[00:17.96] I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n[00:21.89] You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n[00:25.46] Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n[00:29.25] Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n[00:32.73] Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n[00:37.45] On fire, like a candle is\n[00:41.20] Niggas be dressing off the mannequin\n[00:44.39] Mmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n[00:47.45] Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n[00:51.60] Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead, yeah\n[00:55.03] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[00:58.98] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers (yeah)\n[01:02.82] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:06.26] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:10.66] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:13.86] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:17.72] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:21.56] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:25.13] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:28.83] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:32.94] I'm in the hood off that something that's corner surfing\n[01:36.50] Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n[01:40.50] Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n[01:44.12] Time is money, peep the wrist, bitch, my time is invested\n[01:47.73] I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n[01:49.64] Any block, any club, I flood it out\n[01:51.30] I ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out\n[01:53.38] I'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out\n[01:55.18] I get money, probably something you don't know about\n[01:57.05] I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n[01:58.80] Don't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'ma throw 'em out\n[02:00.94] And back door on these hoes that I was rolling out\n[02:02.75] While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n[02:04.86] Tell them that the sky is the limit\n[02:06.50] With a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap\n[02:08.28] So deep, you would think that she was hiding in it\n[02:10.11] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:13.89] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:17.86] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:21.25] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:24.99] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:28.89] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:32.83] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:36.40] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:40.17] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:44.09] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:49.38] Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n[02:52.09] Real shit, boi, these niggas imposters\n[02:55.45] They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n[02:57.50] Oh my gosher\n[02:59.11] I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah\n[03:02.29] Countin' seven digits, no wonder why the money calling (calling)\n[03:07.31] Got yo' bitch panties Niagara fallin'\n[03:10.03] Dollars come like I fuck in the bank\n[03:11.91] I told 'em I could, they tell me I can't\n[03:13.73] They want me to trip when I duck in the paint\n[03:15.66] I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n[03:17.90] Shining hard (hard), boy, these niggas gotta see me\n[03:21.93] My dick hard (hard), your bitch is easy\n[03:25.42] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:28.85] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:32.52] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:36.37] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:40.00] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:44.30] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:47.95] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[03:51.69] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[03:55.49] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:59.16] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[04:03.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Phone Numbers [Remix] (feat. 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be dressing off the manikin\n Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\n I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on 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in the bank\n I told them I could, they tell me I can't\n They want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\n I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n Shining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\n My dick hard, your bitch is easy\n (Boi, boi, boi)\n\n Yo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n ¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\n Khalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\n Hoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\n Jefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\n En llamas, como una vela es\n Niggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\n Hmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\n Mejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\n Coulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n Mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n Mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg\n"},{"id":19005395,"name":"Phone Numbers","trackName":"Phone Numbers","artistName":"Wiz Khalifa","albumName":"Cabin Fever","duration":270.094127,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\nYou think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\nKhalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\nHoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\nBoss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\nOn fire, like a candle is\nNiggas be dressing off the manikin\nHmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\nBetter yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\nCoulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\nI'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block any club I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\nI'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\nI'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\nAnd back door on these hoes that I was warning out\nWhile I'm in this machine, convert the top\nTell them that the sky is the limit\nWith a four of freaks,\nshe got her face in my lap so deep you would think\nThat she was hiding in it\n\nShrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\nReal shit boi, these niggas imposters\nThey deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\nOh my God sir, what?\nI got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\nCountin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\nGot ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\nDollars cum like I fuck in the bank\nI told them I could, they tell me I can't\nThey want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\nI'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\nShining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\nMy dick hard, your bitch is easy\n(Boi, boi, boi)\n\nYo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\nKhalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\nHoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\nJefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\nEn llamas, como una vela es\nNiggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\nHmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\nMejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\nCoulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nmis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nmis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Phone Numbers\n artist: Wiz Khalifa\n album: Cabin Fever\n duration_ms: 270094\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n On fire, like a candle is\n Niggas be dressing off the manikin\n Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\n I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\n I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n Any block any club I flood it out\n I ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\n I'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\n I'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\n I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n Don't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\n And back door on these hoes that I was warning out\n While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n Tell them that the sky is the limit\n With a four of freaks,\n she got her face in my lap so deep you would think\n That she was hiding in it\n\n Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n Real shit boi, these niggas imposters\n They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n Oh my God sir, what?\n I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\n Countin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\n Got ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\n Dollars cum like I fuck in the bank\n I told them I could, they tell me I can't\n They want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\n I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n Shining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\n My dick hard, your bitch is easy\n (Boi, boi, boi)\n\n Yo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n ¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\n Khalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\n Hoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\n Jefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\n En llamas, como una vela es\n Niggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\n Hmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\n Mejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\n Coulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg\n"},{"id":18352449,"name":"Phone Numbers","trackName":"Phone Numbers","artistName":"Wiz Khalifa","albumName":"Your Highness","duration":266.269325,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Listen to this track, bitch\nDrumma Boy\n\nI cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\nYou think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\nKhalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\nHoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\nBoss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\nOn fire, like a candle is\nNiggas be dressing off the mannequin\nMmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\nBetter yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\nCoulda been the President, rather be the man instead, yeah\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers (yeah)\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n\nI'm in the hood off that something that's corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist, bitch, my time is invested\n\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block, any club, I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out\nI'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out\n\nI get money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'ma throw 'em out\nAnd back door on these hoes that I was rolling out\n\nWhile I'm in this machine, convert the top\nTell them that the sky is the limit\nWith a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap\nSo deep, you would think that she was hiding in it\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n\nShrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\nReal shit, boi, these niggas imposters\nThey deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\nOh my gosher\nI got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah\n\nCountin' seven digits, no wonder why the money calling (calling)\nGot yo' bitch panties Niagara fallin'\nDollars come like I fuck in the bank\nI told 'em I could, they tell me I can't\nThey want me to trip when I duck in the paint\nI'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\nShining hard (hard), boy, these niggas gotta see me\nMy dick hard (hard), your bitch is easy\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Listen to this track, bitch\n[00:02.41] Drumma Boy\n[00:17.96] I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n[00:21.89] You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n[00:25.46] Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n[00:29.25] Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n[00:32.73] Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n[00:37.45] On fire, like a candle is\n[00:41.20] Niggas be dressing off the mannequin\n[00:44.39] Mmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n[00:47.45] Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n[00:51.60] Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead, yeah\n[00:55.03] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[00:58.98] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers (yeah)\n[01:02.82] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:06.26] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:10.66] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:13.86] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:17.72] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:21.56] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:25.13] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:28.83] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:32.94] I'm in the hood off that something that's corner surfing\n[01:36.50] Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n[01:40.50] Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n[01:44.12] Time is money, peep the wrist, bitch, my time is invested\n[01:47.73] I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n[01:49.64] Any block, any club, I flood it out\n[01:51.30] I ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out\n[01:53.38] I'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out\n[01:55.18] I get money, probably something you don't know about\n[01:57.05] I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n[01:58.80] Don't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'ma throw 'em out\n[02:00.94] And back door on these hoes that I was rolling out\n[02:02.75] While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n[02:04.86] Tell them that the sky is the limit\n[02:06.50] With a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap\n[02:08.28] So deep, you would think that she was hiding in it\n[02:10.11] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:13.89] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:17.86] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:21.25] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:24.99] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:28.89] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:32.83] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:36.40] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:40.17] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:44.09] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:49.38] Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n[02:52.09] Real shit, boi, these niggas imposters\n[02:55.45] They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n[02:57.50] Oh my gosher\n[02:59.11] I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah\n[03:02.29] Countin' seven digits, no wonder why the money calling (calling)\n[03:07.31] Got yo' bitch panties Niagara fallin'\n[03:10.03] Dollars come like I fuck in the bank\n[03:11.91] I told 'em I could, they tell me I can't\n[03:13.73] They want me to trip when I duck in the paint\n[03:15.66] I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n[03:17.90] Shining hard (hard), boy, these niggas gotta see me\n[03:21.93] My dick hard (hard), your bitch is easy\n[03:25.42] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:28.85] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:32.52] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:36.37] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:40.00] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:44.30] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:47.95] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[03:51.69] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[03:55.49] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:59.16] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[04:03.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Phone Numbers\n artist: Wiz Khalifa\n album: Your Highness\n duration_ms: 266269\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Listen to this track, bitch\n start_ms: 60\n end_ms: 2410\n- text: Drumma Boy\n start_ms: 2410\n end_ms: 17960\n- text: I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n start_ms: 17960\n end_ms: 21890\n- text: You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n start_ms: 21890\n end_ms: 25460\n- text: Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n start_ms: 25460\n end_ms: 29250\n- text: 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lookin' like phone numbers\n\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n\n I'm in the hood off that something that's corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n Time is money, peep the wrist, bitch, my time is invested\n\n I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n Any block, any club, I flood it out\n I ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out\n I'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out\n\n I get money, probably something you don't know about\n I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n Don't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'ma throw 'em out\n And back door on these hoes that I was rolling out\n\n While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n Tell them that the sky is the limit\n With a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap\n So deep, you would think that she was hiding in it\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n\n Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n Real shit, boi, these niggas imposters\n They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n Oh my gosher\n I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah\n\n Countin' seven digits, no wonder why the money calling (calling)\n Got yo' bitch panties Niagara fallin'\n Dollars come like I fuck in the bank\n I told 'em I could, they tell me I can't\n They want me to trip when I duck in the paint\n I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n Shining hard (hard), boy, these niggas gotta see me\n My dick hard (hard), your bitch is easy\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n"},{"id":23332206,"name":"Phone Numbers","trackName":"Phone Numbers","artistName":"Wiz 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talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\nI'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block any club I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\nI'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\nI'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\nAnd back door on these hoes that I was warning out\nWhile I'm in this machine, convert the top\nTell them that the sky is the limit\nWith a four of freaks,\nshe got her face in my lap so deep you would think\nThat she was hiding in it\n\nShrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\nReal shit boi, these niggas imposters\nThey deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\nOh my God sir, what?\nI got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\nCountin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\nGot ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\nDollars cum like I fuck in the bank\nI told them I could, they tell me I can't\nThey want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\nI'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\nShining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\nMy dick hard, your bitch is easy\n(Boi, boi, boi)\n\nYo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\nKhalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\nHoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\nJefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\nEn llamas, como una vela es\nNiggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\nHmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\nMejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\nCoulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nmis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nmis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Phone Numbers\n artist: Wiz Khalifa\n album: Cabin Fever\n duration_ms: 272544\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n On fire, like a candle is\n Niggas be dressing off the manikin\n Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\n I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\n I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n Any block any club I flood it out\n I ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\n I'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\n I'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\n I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n Don't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\n And back door on these hoes that I was warning out\n While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n Tell them that the sky is the limit\n With a four of freaks,\n she got her face in my lap so deep you would think\n That she was hiding in it\n\n Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n Real shit boi, these niggas imposters\n They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n Oh my God sir, what?\n I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\n Countin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\n Got ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\n Dollars cum like I fuck in the bank\n I told them I could, they tell me I can't\n They want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\n I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n Shining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\n My dick hard, your bitch is easy\n (Boi, boi, boi)\n\n Yo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n ¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\n Khalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\n Hoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\n Jefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\n En llamas, como una vela es\n Niggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\n Hmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\n Mejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\n Coulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg\n"},{"id":11567958,"name":"Phone Numbers","trackName":"Phone Numbers","artistName":"Wiz Khalifa","albumName":"Cabin Fever","duration":265.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\nYou think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\nKhalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\nHoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\nBoss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\nOn fire, like a candle is\nNiggas be dressing off the manikin\nHmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\nBetter yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\nCoulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\nI'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block any club I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\nI'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\nI'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\nAnd back door on these hoes that I was warning out\nWhile I'm in this machine, convert the top\nTell them that the sky is the limit\nWith a four of freaks,\nshe got her face in my lap so deep you would think\nThat she was hiding in it\n\nShrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\nReal shit boi, these niggas imposters\nThey deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\nOh my God sir, what?\nI got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\nCountin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\nGot ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\nDollars cum like I fuck in the bank\nI told them I could, they tell me I can't\nThey want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\nI'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\nShining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\nMy dick hard, your bitch is easy\n(Boi, boi, boi)\n\nYo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\nKhalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\nHoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\nJefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\nEn llamas, como una vela es\nNiggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\nHmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\nMejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\nCoulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nmis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nmis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Phone Numbers\n artist: Wiz Khalifa\n album: Cabin Fever\n duration_ms: 265000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n On fire, like a candle is\n Niggas be dressing off the manikin\n Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\n I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\n I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n Any block any club I flood it out\n I ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\n I'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\n I'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\n I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n Don't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\n And back door on these hoes that I was warning out\n While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n Tell them that the sky is the limit\n With a four of freaks,\n she got her face in my lap so deep you would think\n That she was hiding in it\n\n Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n Real shit boi, these niggas imposters\n They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n Oh my God sir, what?\n I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\n Countin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\n Got ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\n Dollars cum like I fuck in the bank\n I told them I could, they tell me I can't\n They want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\n I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n Shining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\n My dick hard, your bitch is easy\n (Boi, boi, boi)\n\n Yo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n ¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\n Khalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\n Hoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\n Jefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\n En llamas, como una vela es\n Niggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\n Hmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\n Mejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\n Coulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg\n"},{"id":33471308,"name":"Phone Numbers","trackName":"Phone Numbers","artistName":"Wiz Khalifa","albumName":"Cabin Fever: The Collection","duration":270.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Listen to this track, bitch\nDrumma Boy\n\nI cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\nYou think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\nKhalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\nHoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\nBoss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\nOn fire, like a candle is\nNiggas be dressing off the mannequin\nMmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\nBetter yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\nCoulda been the President, rather be the man instead, yeah\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers (yeah)\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n\nI'm in the hood off that something that's corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist, bitch, my time is invested\n\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block, any club, I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out\nI'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out\n\nI get money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'ma throw 'em out\nAnd back door on these hoes that I was rolling out\n\nWhile I'm in this machine, convert the top\nTell them that the sky is the limit\nWith a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap\nSo deep, you would think that she was hiding in it\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n\nShrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\nReal shit, boi, these niggas imposters\nThey deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\nOh my gosher\nI got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah\n\nCountin' seven digits, no wonder why the money calling (calling)\nGot yo' bitch panties Niagara fallin'\nDollars come like I fuck in the bank\nI told 'em I could, they tell me I can't\nThey want me to trip when I duck in the paint\nI'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\nShining hard (hard), boy, these niggas gotta see me\nMy dick hard (hard), your bitch is easy\n\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nTime is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Listen to this track, bitch\n[00:02.41] Drumma Boy\n[00:17.96] I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n[00:21.89] You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n[00:25.46] Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n[00:29.25] Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n[00:32.73] Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n[00:37.45] On fire, like a candle is\n[00:41.20] Niggas be dressing off the mannequin\n[00:44.39] Mmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n[00:47.45] Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n[00:51.60] Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead, yeah\n[00:55.03] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[00:58.98] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers (yeah)\n[01:02.82] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:06.26] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:10.66] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:13.86] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:17.72] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:21.56] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:25.13] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:28.83] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:32.94] I'm in the hood off that something that's corner surfing\n[01:36.50] Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n[01:40.50] Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n[01:44.12] Time is money, peep the wrist, bitch, my time is invested\n[01:47.73] I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n[01:49.64] Any block, any club, I flood it out\n[01:51.30] I ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out\n[01:53.38] I'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out\n[01:55.18] I get money, probably something you don't know about\n[01:57.05] I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n[01:58.80] Don't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'ma throw 'em out\n[02:00.94] And back door on these hoes that I was rolling out\n[02:02.75] While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n[02:04.86] Tell them that the sky is the limit\n[02:06.50] With a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap\n[02:08.28] So deep, you would think that she was hiding in it\n[02:10.11] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:13.89] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:17.86] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:21.25] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:24.99] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:28.89] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:32.83] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:36.40] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:40.17] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:44.09] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:49.38] Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n[02:52.09] Real shit, boi, these niggas imposters\n[02:55.45] They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n[02:57.50] Oh my gosher\n[02:59.11] I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah\n[03:02.29] Countin' seven digits, no wonder why the money calling (calling)\n[03:07.31] Got yo' bitch panties Niagara fallin'\n[03:10.03] Dollars come like I fuck in the bank\n[03:11.91] I told 'em I could, they tell me I can't\n[03:13.73] They want me to trip when I duck in the paint\n[03:15.66] I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n[03:17.90] Shining hard (hard), boy, these niggas gotta see me\n[03:21.93] My dick hard (hard), your bitch is easy\n[03:25.42] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:28.85] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:32.52] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:36.37] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:40.00] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:44.30] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:47.95] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[03:51.69] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[03:55.49] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:59.16] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[04:03.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Phone Numbers\n artist: Wiz Khalifa\n album: 'Cabin Fever: The Collection'\n duration_ms: 270000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Listen to this track, bitch\n start_ms: 60\n end_ms: 2410\n- text: Drumma Boy\n start_ms: 2410\n end_ms: 17960\n- text: I 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millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\nI'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block any club I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\nI'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\nI'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 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girl\n[00:25.46] Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n[00:29.25] Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n[00:32.73] Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n[00:37.45] On fire, like a candle is\n[00:41.20] Niggas be dressing off the mannequin\n[00:44.39] Mmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n[00:47.45] Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n[00:51.60] Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead, yeah\n[00:55.03] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[00:58.98] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers (yeah)\n[01:02.82] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:06.26] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[01:10.66] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:13.86] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:17.72] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:21.56] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n[01:25.13] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:28.83] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[01:32.94] I'm in the hood off that something that's corner surfing\n[01:36.50] Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n[01:40.50] Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n[01:44.12] Time is money, peep the wrist, bitch, my time is invested\n[01:47.73] I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n[01:49.64] Any block, any club, I flood it out\n[01:51.30] I ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out\n[01:53.38] I'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out\n[01:55.18] I get money, probably something you don't know about\n[01:57.05] I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n[01:58.80] Don't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'ma throw 'em out\n[02:00.94] And back door on these hoes that I was rolling out\n[02:02.75] While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n[02:04.86] Tell them that the sky is the limit\n[02:06.50] With a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap\n[02:08.28] So deep, you would think that she was hiding in it\n[02:10.11] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:13.89] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:17.86] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:21.25] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[02:24.99] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:28.89] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:32.83] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:36.40] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[02:40.17] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:44.09] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[02:49.38] Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n[02:52.09] Real shit, boi, these niggas imposters\n[02:55.45] They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n[02:57.50] Oh my gosher\n[02:59.11] I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah\n[03:02.29] Countin' seven digits, no wonder why the money calling (calling)\n[03:07.31] Got yo' bitch panties Niagara fallin'\n[03:10.03] Dollars come like I fuck in the bank\n[03:11.91] I told 'em I could, they tell me I can't\n[03:13.73] They want me to trip when I duck in the paint\n[03:15.66] I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n[03:17.90] Shining hard (hard), boy, these niggas gotta see me\n[03:21.93] My dick hard (hard), your bitch is easy\n[03:25.42] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:28.85] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:32.52] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:36.37] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n[03:40.00] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:44.30] I'm talkin' millions, nigga, I'm talkin' millions\n[03:47.95] Time is money, so I went and bought a Rolex\n[03:51.69] Time is money, so I went 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the manikin\n Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\n I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\n I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n Any block any club I flood it out\n I ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\n I'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\n I'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\n I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n Don't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\n And back door on these hoes that I was warning out\n While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n Tell them that the sky is the limit\n With a four of freaks,\n she got her face in my lap so deep you would think\n That she was hiding in it\n\n Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n Real shit boi, these niggas imposters\n They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n Oh my God sir, what?\n I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\n Countin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\n Got ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\n Dollars cum like I fuck in the bank\n I told them I could, they tell me I can't\n They want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\n I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n Shining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\n My dick hard, your bitch is easy\n (Boi, boi, boi)\n\n Yo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n ¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\n Khalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\n Hoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\n Jefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\n En llamas, como una vela es\n Niggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\n Hmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\n Mejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\n Coulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg\n"},{"id":19652329,"name":"Phone Numbers (Feat. 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is\n Niggas be dressing off the manikin\n Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\n I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm 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I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\nI'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\nFloat, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\nBlowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\nTime is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\nI'm still the king and I'm thugged out\nAny block any club I flood it out\nI ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\nI'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\nI'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\nI stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\nDon't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\nAnd back door on these hoes that I was warning out\nWhile I'm in this machine, convert the top\nTell them that the sky is the limit\nWith a four of freaks,\nShe got her face in my lap so deep you would think\nThat she was hiding in it\n\nShrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\nReal shit boi, these niggas imposters\nThey deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\nOh my God sir, what?\nI got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\nCountin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\nGot ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\nDollars cum like I fuck in the bank\nI told them I could, they tell me I can't\nThey want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\nI'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\nShining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\nMy dick hard, your bitch is easy\n(Boi, boi, boi)\n\nYo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\nKhalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\nHoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\nJefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\nEn llamas, como una vela es\nNiggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\nHmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\nMejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\nCoulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nMis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\nAhora, cuando me pagan,\nMis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEl tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\nEstoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n(Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Phone Numbers (Remix)\n artist: Wiz Khalifa/Trae Tha Truth/Big Sean\n album: Cabin Fever\n duration_ms: 265000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\n You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\n Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\n Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is\n Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz\n On fire, like a candle is\n Niggas be dressing off the manikin\n Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is\n Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\n Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead\n\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\n I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' millions\n (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)\n\n I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner surfing\n Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing\n Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond infested\n Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested\n I'm still the king and I'm thugged out\n Any block any club I flood it out\n I ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out\n I'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out\n I'm getting money, probably something you don't know about\n I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out\n Don't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out\n And back door on these hoes that I was warning out\n While I'm in this machine, convert the top\n Tell them that the sky is the limit\n With a four of freaks,\n She got her face in my lap so deep you would think\n That she was hiding in it\n\n Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta\n Real shit boi, these niggas imposters\n They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner\n Oh my God sir, what?\n I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh\n Countin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling\n Got ya bitch panties Niagra fallin'\n Dollars cum like I fuck in the bank\n I told them I could, they tell me I can't\n They want me to trip when I'm d-cking the paint\n I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank\n Shining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see me\n My dick hard, your bitch is easy\n (Boi, boi, boi)\n\n Yo me uno policía, el policía me uno para mi niña\n ¿Crees que mi nueva perra, ella mi niña\n Khalifa, un negro joven que se ocupan de su\n Hoes conseguir en mi coche, pregunte lo que el canal está\n Jefe mierda, mira que hasta nigga, me ocupo de negocio\n En llamas, como una vela es\n Niggas se vestidor contiguo al maniquí\n Hmmm, y me sale fresco como cuando les cámara es\n Mejor aún sándwiches, perra amigos españoles malos\n Coulda sido el Presidente, en lugar ser el hombre en lugar\n\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n Mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n Ahora, cuando me pagan,\n Mis cheques se lookin 'como números de teléfono\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n El tiempo es dinero, así que fui y compré un Rolex (comprado un Rolex)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo valgo un millón)\n Estoy hablando de millones, nigga Estoy hablando de millones\n (Se puede hablar puta mierda, yo lo valg\n"}]