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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.65] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.22] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.50] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.55] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.91] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.08] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.21] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.36] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.38] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.99] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.68] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.11] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[00:25.04] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[00:26.61] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[00:29.71] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[00:32.89] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[00:34.31] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[00:35.65] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[00:36.45] I'm hot like a comet\n[00:37.25] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[00:39.76] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[00:40.58] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[00:43.03] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[00:44.03] When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch\n[00:46.04] And she see Jesus on some rapture shit\n[00:47.89] Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n[00:49.44] 'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n[00:52.61] Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team\n[00:54.62] I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think\n[00:56.34] Beaming a pistol, it look like hadouken\n[00:57.89] Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday\n[00:59.88] Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay\n[01:01.55] Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air\n[01:03.99] Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae\n[01:04.93] They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray\n[01:06.88] Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK\n[01:08.46] But they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday\n[01:10.05] Hot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays\n[01:11.84] Get away, get away, get away, get away\n[01:13.56] Better do you or do way way, fade away\n[01:15.24] You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade\n[01:16.91] With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade\n[01:18.27] Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick\n[01:21.27] I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit\n[01:24.71] Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it\n[01:28.19] Did her A$AP like Rocky\n[01:29.86] Rockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin' rockin' in my motherfuckin'\n[01:31.91] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[01:33.74] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[01:35.51] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[01:37.18] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[01:38.79] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[01:40.60] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[01:42.20] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[01:45.22] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[01:48.33] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[01:49.79] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[01:51.36] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[01:51.84] I'm hot like a comet\n[01:52.50] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[01:55.20] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[01:56.02] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[01:58.39] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[01:59.55] When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (huh)\n[02:01.13] I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (huh)\n[02:03.11] She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\n[02:04.83] What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.59] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.37] She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.16] Body to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.74] Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.31] Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.35] Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.01] Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.68] Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.37] Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.18] I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.74] I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.59] Hummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.23] No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.36] When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.67] You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.32] Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\n[02:34.15] Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD\n[02:36.15] On sauce, I don't rock Supreme\n[02:37.34] Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\n[02:38.28] Brought to life like I'm Evanescence\n[02:39.24] Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n[02:41.09] Big black (black), dick in your mama mouth\n[02:42.93] Pull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\n[02:44.45] Tic, tac, your breath really P-U\n[02:46.38] Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\n[02:47.76] Big pump, Cobain, Cobain\n[02:49.43] Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\n[02:51.24] Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n[02:52.88] I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n[02:54.05] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[02:55.95] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[02:57.78] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[02:59.33] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[03:01.02] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[03:02.71] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.44] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.46] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.52] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.02] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.63] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:14.02] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.87] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.32] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.34] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.74] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off The Wall!\n  artist: XXXTENTACION\n  album: Off The Wall!\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  start_ms: 3650\n  end_ms: 5220\n- text: Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n  start_ms: 5220\n  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rockin' rockin' in my motherfuckin'\n[01:31.91]I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[01:33.74]'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[01:35.51]I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[01:37.18]But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[01:38.79]Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[01:40.60]'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[01:42.20]I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[01:45.22]I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[01:48.33]Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[01:49.79]Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[01:51.36](Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[01:51.84]I'm hot like a comet\n[01:52.50]Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[01:55.20]Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[01:56.02]My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[01:58.39]I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[01:59.55]When 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.59]Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.37]She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.16]Body to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.74]Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.31]Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.35]Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.01]Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.68]Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.37]Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.18]I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.74]I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.59]Hummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.23]No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.36]When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.67]You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.32]Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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huh), huh\n[03:04.44]I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.46]I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.52]Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.02]Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.63](Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:14.02]I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.87]Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.32]Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.34]My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.74]I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.88]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off The Wall!\n  artist: XXXTENTACION\n  album: Off The Wall!\n  duration_ms: 96000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  start_ms: 3650\n  end_ms: 5220\n- text: Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n  start_ms: 5220\n  end_ms: 6500\n- text: '''Cause 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shit\n  Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n  'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n  Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team\n  I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think\n  Beaming a pistol, it look like hadouken\n\n  Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday\n  Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay\n  Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air\n  Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae\n  They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray\n  Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK\n  But they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday\n  Hot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays\n\n  Get away, get away, get away, get away\n  Better do you or do way way, fade away\n  You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade\n  With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade\n  Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick\n  I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit\n  Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it\n  Did her A$AP 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kick back, bitch (huh)\n  She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\n  What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n  Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n  She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n  Body to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (ayy)\n  Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\n  Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n  Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n  Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n  Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n  Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n  I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n  I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n  Hummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\n  No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n  When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n  You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n  Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.60] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.23] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.56] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.56] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.99] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.03] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.28] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.38] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.36] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.93] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.64] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.15] Huh, 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bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.61] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.26] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.56] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.56] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.91] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.07] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.22] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.39] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.33] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.93] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.67] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.19] Huh, 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like Rocky\n[01:29.80] Rockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin', rockin' in my motherfuckin'\n[01:31.95] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[01:33.71] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[01:35.57] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[01:37.11] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[01:38.76] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[01:40.68] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[01:42.29] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[01:45.27] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[01:48.30] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[01:49.73] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[01:51.31] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[01:51.81] I'm hot like a comet\n[01:52.58] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[01:55.20] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[01:56.05] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.52] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.33] She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.18] Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.73] Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.30] Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.33] Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.03] Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.68] Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.37] Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.15] I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.79] I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.53] Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.27] No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.36] When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.65] You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.33] Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.44] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.40] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.59] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.02] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.68] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:13.75] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.62] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.51] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.32] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.79] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off the Wall!\n  artist: XXXTENTACION\n  album: XXXTENTACION Videos\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  start_ms: 3610\n  end_ms: 5260\n- text: Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n  start_ms: 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n  Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n  She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n  Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n  Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\n  Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n  Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n  Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n  Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n  Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n  I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n  I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n  Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\n  No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n  When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n  You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n  Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\n  Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD\n  On sauce, I don't rock Supreme\n  Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\n  Brought to life like I'm Evanescence\n  Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\n  Big black (black), dick in your mama mouth\n  Pull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\n  Tic, tac, your breath really P-U\n  Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\n  Big pump, Cobain, Cobain\n  Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\n  Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n  I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\n  I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n  I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n  But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n  Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n  I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\n  I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n  Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n  Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n  (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n  I'm hot like a comet\n  Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n  Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n  My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n  I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n"},{"id":14114111,"name":"Off the Wall!","trackName":"Off the Wall!","artistName":"XXXTENTACION - Topic","albumName":"XXXTENTACION - Topic","duration":203.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Did you never give a damn in the first place?\nMaybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\nAnd the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\nMan nearly kill- (off the drink)\nAyy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\nAyy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n\nWhen I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch\nAnd she see Jesus on some rapture shit\nThrow my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\nMe and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team\nI want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think\nBeaming a pistol, it look like Hadouken\n\nLike mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday\nTell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay\nRob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air\nLike she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae\nThey say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray\nCan't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK\nBut they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday\nHot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays\n\nGet away, get away, get away, get away\nBetter do you or do way-way, fade away\nYou sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade\nWith the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade\nAyy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick\nI think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit\nPlumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it\nDid her A$AP like Rocky\nRockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin', rockin' in my motherfuckin'\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n\nWhen I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (huh)\nI'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (huh)\nShe gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\nWhat is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.60] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.23] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.56] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.56] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.99] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.03] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.28] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.38] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.36] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.93] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.64] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.15] Huh, 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[00:25.06] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[00:26.69] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[00:29.74] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[00:32.90] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[00:34.38] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[00:35.68] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[00:36.48] I'm hot like a comet\n[00:37.20] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[00:39.73] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[00:40.57] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[00:43.07] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[00:44.07] When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch\n[00:46.02] And she see Jesus on some rapture shit\n[00:47.85] Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n[00:49.43] 'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n[00:52.68] Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team\n[00:54.61] I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think\n[00:56.36] Beaming a pistol, it look like Hadouken\n[00:57.89] Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday\n[00:59.84] Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay\n[01:01.59] Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air\n[01:03.95] Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae\n[01:04.96] They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray\n[01:06.82] Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK\n[01:08.48] But they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday\n[01:10.07] Hot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays\n[01:11.90] Get away, get away, get away, get away\n[01:13.52] Better do you or do way-way, fade away\n[01:15.20] You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade\n[01:16.93] With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade\n[01:18.30] Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick\n[01:21.26] I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit\n[01:24.72] Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it\n[01:28.14] Did her A$AP 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(yuh, sick, ayy)\n[01:58.39] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[01:59.58] When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (huh)\n[02:01.16] I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (huh)\n[02:03.14] She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\n[02:04.90] What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.54] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.31] She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.20] Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.75] Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.32] Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.32] Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.05] Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.68] Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.35] Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.18] I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.74] I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.55] Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.30] No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.40] When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.66] You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.35] Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\n[02:34.11] Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD\n[02:36.13] On sauce, I don't rock Supreme\n[02:37.37] Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\n[02:38.25] Brought to life like I'm Evanescence\n[02:39.25] Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n[02:41.00] Big black (black), dick in your mama mouth\n[02:42.97] Pull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\n[02:44.41] Tic, tac, your breath really P-U\n[02:46.39] Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\n[02:47.77] Big pump, Cobain, Cobain\n[02:49.48] Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\n[02:51.28] Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n[02:52.82] I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n[02:54.02] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[02:55.97] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[02:57.77] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[02:59.35] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[03:01.07] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[03:02.71] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.47] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.48] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.56] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.05] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.63] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:14.05] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.80] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.38] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.34] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.80] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.83] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off the Wall!\n  artist: XXXTENTACION\n  album: 'XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 3'\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  start_ms: 3610\n  end_ms: 5240\n- text: Maybe it's time you had the tables turned 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n  Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n  She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n  Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n  Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\n  Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n  Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n  Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n  Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n  Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n  I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n  I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n  Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\n  No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n  When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n  You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n  Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.65] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.22] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.50] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.55] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.91] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.08] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.21] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.36] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.38] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.99] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.68] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.11] Huh, 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out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.44] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.46] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.52] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.02] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.63] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:14.02] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.87] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.32] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.34] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.74] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off the Wall!\n  artist: XXXTENTACION\n  album: 'XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 3'\n  duration_ms: 207000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  start_ms: 3650\n  end_ms: 5220\n- text: Maybe it's time you had the tables turned 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.67] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.25] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.58] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.54] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.92] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.03] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.28] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.37] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.34] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.96] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.66] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.15] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[00:25.01] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[00:26.66] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[00:29.71] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[00:32.88] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[00:34.34] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[00:35.68] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[00:36.41] I'm hot like a comet\n[00:37.24] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[00:39.73] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[00:40.51] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[00:43.07] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[00:44.07] When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch\n[00:46.06] And she see Jesus on some rapture shit\n[00:47.82] Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n[00:49.48] 'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n[00:52.63] Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat 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(yuh, sick, ayy)\n[01:58.34] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[01:59.50] When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (huh)\n[02:01.18] I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (huh)\n[02:03.15] She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\n[02:04.83] What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.50] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.35] She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.12] Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.77] Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.31] Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.36] Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.09] Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.69] Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.38] Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.10] I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.73] I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.52] Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.22] No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.39] When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.61] You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.36] Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\n[02:34.15] Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD\n[02:36.15] On sauce, I don't rock Supreme\n[02:37.36] Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\n[02:38.28] Brought to life like I'm Evanescence\n[02:39.22] Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n[02:41.02] Big black (black), dick in your mama mouth\n[02:42.94] Pull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\n[02:44.49] Tic, tac, your breath really P-U\n[02:46.33] Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\n[02:47.71] Big pump, Cobain, Cobain\n[02:49.42] Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\n[02:51.24] Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n[02:52.88] I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n[02:54.07] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[02:55.95] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[02:57.80] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[02:59.34] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[03:01.08] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[03:02.76] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.46] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.43] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.55] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.04] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.60] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:14.07] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.87] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.31] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.38] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.76] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.81] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off the Wall! 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.61] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.26] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.56] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.56] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.91] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.07] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.22] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.39] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.33] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.93] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.67] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.19] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[00:25.00] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[00:26.61] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[00:29.72] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[00:32.82] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[00:34.30] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[00:35.69] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[00:36.46] I'm hot like a comet\n[00:37.26] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[00:39.74] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[00:40.51] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[00:43.07] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[00:44.01] When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch\n[00:46.02] And she see Jesus on some rapture shit\n[00:47.64] Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n[00:49.44] 'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n[00:52.61] Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat 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(yuh, sick, ayy)\n[01:58.35] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[01:59.55] When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (huh)\n[02:01.15] I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (huh)\n[02:03.18] She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\n[02:04.82] What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.52] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.33] She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.18] Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.73] Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.30] Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.33] Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.03] Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.68] Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.37] Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.15] I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.79] I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.53] Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.27] No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.36] When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.65] You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.33] Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\n[02:34.16] Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD\n[02:36.14] On sauce, I don't rock Supreme\n[02:37.30] Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\n[02:38.26] Brought to life like I'm Evanescence\n[02:39.27] Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n[02:41.01] Big black (black), dick in your mama mouth\n[02:42.98] Pull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\n[02:44.45] Tic, tac, your breath really P-U\n[02:46.31] Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\n[02:47.73] Big pump, Cobain, Cobain\n[02:49.41] Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\n[02:51.27] Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n[02:52.89] I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n[02:54.09] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[02:55.99] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[02:57.72] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[02:59.33] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[03:00.88] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[03:02.75] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.44] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.40] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.59] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.02] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.68] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:13.75] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.62] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.51] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.32] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.79] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off the Wall!\n  artist: XXXTENTACION/Ski Mask The Slump God\n  album: 'XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 3'\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  start_ms: 3610\n  end_ms: 5260\n- text: Maybe it's time you had the 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feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[00:25.06] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[00:26.69] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[00:29.74] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[00:32.90] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[00:34.38] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[00:35.68] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[00:36.48] I'm hot like a comet\n[00:37.20] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[00:39.73] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[00:40.57] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[00:43.07] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[00:44.07] When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch\n[00:46.02] And she see Jesus on some rapture shit\n[00:47.85] Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n[00:49.43] 'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n[00:52.68] Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat 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like Rocky\n[01:29.86] Rockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin', rockin' in my motherfuckin'\n[01:31.90] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[01:33.72] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[01:35.54] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[01:37.11] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[01:38.74] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[01:40.53] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[01:42.18] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[01:45.21] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[01:48.33] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[01:49.73] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[01:51.33] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[01:51.81] I'm hot like a comet\n[01:52.54] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[01:55.19] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[01:56.00] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[01:58.39] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[01:59.58] When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (huh)\n[02:01.16] I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (huh)\n[02:03.14] She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\n[02:04.90] What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.54] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.31] She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.20] Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.75] Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.32] Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.32] Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.05] Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.68] Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.35] Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.18] I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.74] I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.55] Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.30] No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.40] When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.66] You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.35] Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\n[02:34.11] Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD\n[02:36.13] On sauce, I don't rock Supreme\n[02:37.37] Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\n[02:38.25] Brought to life like I'm Evanescence\n[02:39.25] Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n[02:41.00] Big black (black), dick in your mama mouth\n[02:42.97] Pull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\n[02:44.41] Tic, tac, your breath really P-U\n[02:46.39] Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\n[02:47.77] Big pump, Cobain, Cobain\n[02:49.48] Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\n[02:51.28] Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n[02:52.82] I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n[02:54.02] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[02:55.97] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[02:57.77] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[02:59.35] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[03:01.07] Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n[03:02.71] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.47] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.48] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.56] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.05] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.63] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:14.05] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.80] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.38] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.34] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.80] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.83] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off the Wall! 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shit\n  Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n  'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n  Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team\n  I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think\n  Beaming a pistol, it look like Hadouken\n\n  Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday\n  Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay\n  Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air\n  Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae\n  They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray\n  Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK\n  But they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday\n  Hot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays\n\n  Get away, get away, get away, get away\n  Better do you or do way-way, fade away\n  You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade\n  With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade\n  Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick\n  I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit\n  Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it\n  Did her A$AP 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.61] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.26] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.56] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.56] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.91] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.07] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.22] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.39] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.33] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.93] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.67] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.19] Huh, 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n[02:06.56] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n[02:08.32] She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n[02:10.17] Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n[02:11.72] Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n[02:13.36] Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n[02:15.31] Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n[02:17.07] Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n[02:18.63] Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n[02:20.36] Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n[02:22.16] I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n[02:23.71] I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n[02:25.59] Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n[02:27.23] No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n[02:29.32] When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n[02:30.67] You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n[02:32.32] Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n  Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n  She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n  Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n  Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\n  Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n  Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n  Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n  Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n  Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n  I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n  I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n  Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\n  No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n  When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n  You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n  Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.65] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.22] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.50] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.55] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.91] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.08] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.21] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.36] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.38] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.99] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.68] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.11] Huh, 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out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n[03:04.44] I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n[03:07.46] I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n[03:10.52] Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n[03:12.02] Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n[03:13.63] (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n[03:14.02] I'm hot like a comet\n[03:14.87] Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n[03:17.32] Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n[03:18.34] My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n[03:20.74] I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n[03:21.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off the Wall!\n  artist: XXXTENTACION\n  album: Members Only, Vol. 3\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  start_ms: 3650\n  end_ms: 5220\n- text: Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n  start_ms: 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that 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She just wanna take the young dagger dick\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\nShe off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\nBody to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\nThink that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\nLike Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\nBitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\nComing in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\nFalcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\nWatch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\nI just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\nI'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\nHummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\nNo Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\nWhen I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\nYou got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\nCan you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\nRevenge jeans, I think that I might OD\nOn sauce, I don't rock Supreme\nSuck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\nBrought to life like I'm Evanescence\nWanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\nBig black (black), dick in your mama mouth\nPull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\nTic, tac, your breath really P-U\nYo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\nBig pump, Cobain, Cobain\nLeave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\nWeenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\nI'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\nI feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\nI don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\nBut bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\nHuh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\nI don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\nI said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\nFuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\nLike that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n(Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\nI'm hot like a comet\nInsect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\nFuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\nMy flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\nI'm hot like a comet (ayy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.63] Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n[00:05.21] Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n[00:06.54] 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n[00:08.58] And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n[00:09.90] Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n[00:12.09] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n[00:14.28] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:16.35] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n[00:18.34] 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n[00:19.99] I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n[00:21.65] But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n[00:23.12] Huh, 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looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n  start_ms: 171220\n  end_ms: 172870\n- text: I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n  start_ms: 172870\n  end_ms: 174080\n- text: I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n  start_ms: 174080\n  end_ms: 175900\n- text: '''Cause I''m wildin'' out (''cause I''m wildin''), huh'\n  start_ms: 175900\n  end_ms: 177740\n- text: I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n  start_ms: 177740\n  end_ms: 179300\n- text: But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n  start_ms: 179300\n  end_ms: 180870\n- text: Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n  start_ms: 180870\n  end_ms: 182760\n- text: '''Cause I''m wildin'' out (''cause I''m, huh), huh'\n  start_ms: 182760\n  end_ms: 184470\n- text: I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n  start_ms: 184470\n  end_ms: 187470\n- text: I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n  start_ms: 187470\n  end_ms: 190530\n- text: Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n  start_ms: 190530\n  end_ms: 192000\n- text: Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n  start_ms: 192000\n  end_ms: 193630\n- text: (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n  start_ms: 193630\n  end_ms: 193700\n- text: I'm hot like a comet\n  start_ms: 193700\n  end_ms: 194620\n- text: Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n  start_ms: 194620\n  end_ms: 197530\n- text: Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n  start_ms: 197530\n  end_ms: 198340\n- text: My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n  start_ms: 198340\n  end_ms: 200740\n- text: I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n  start_ms: 200740\n  end_ms: 201810\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201810\nplain: |-\n  Did you never give a damn in the first place?\n  Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (cigarettes, hahaha)\n  'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved\n  And the verdict is guilty (off the pink)\n  Man nearly kill- (off the drink)\n  Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh\n  Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n\n  I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n  I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n  But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n  Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n  I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\n  I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n  Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n  Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n  (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n  I'm hot like a comet\n  Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n  Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n  My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n  I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n\n  When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch\n  And she see Jesus on some rapture shit\n  Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit\n  'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha\n  Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team\n  I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think\n  Beaming a pistol, it look like Hadouken\n\n  Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday\n  Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay\n  Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air\n  Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae\n  They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray\n  Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK\n  But they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday\n  Hot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays\n\n  Get away, get away, get away, get away\n  Better do you or do way-way, fade away\n  You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade\n  With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade\n  Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick\n  I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit\n  Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it\n  Did her A$AP like Rocky\n  Rockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin', rockin' in my motherfuckin'\n\n  I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n  I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n  But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n  Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n  I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\n  I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n  Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n  Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n  (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n  I'm hot like a comet\n  Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n  Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n  My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n  I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n\n  When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (huh)\n  I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (huh)\n  She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (huh)\n  What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick\n  Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (huh?)\n  She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (ayy)\n  Body to body, it's MC Dagger, bitch (ayy)\n  Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (like)\n\n  Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (huh)\n  Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (huh)\n  Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (huh)\n  Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (ayy)\n  Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (ayy-ayy)\n  I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (ooh)\n  I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (ooh)\n  Hummanah, hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (ayy)\n\n  No Chris Brown (oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (wet)\n  When I'm in the pussy, say \"Ow!\"\n  You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis\n  Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)\n  Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD\n  On sauce, I don't rock Supreme\n  Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet\n  Brought to life like I'm Evanescence\n  Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like\n\n  Big black (black), dick in your mama mouth\n  Pull it back, push her whole wig back (wig)\n  Tic, tac, your breath really P-U\n  Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (stank)\n  Big pump, Cobain, Cobain\n  Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (blaow)\n  Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him \"Ole\"\n  I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy\n\n  I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm wildin'), huh\n  I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)\n  But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)\n  Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (feel like Nick), huh\n  'Cause I'm wildin' out ('cause I'm, huh), huh\n  I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (wall, wall, water)\n\n  I said like insect (ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (ow)\n  Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick\n  Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit\n  (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)\n  I'm hot like a comet\n  Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (insect, ayy)\n  Fuck on your mommy (uh-huh, ayy)\n  My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (yuh, sick, ayy)\n  I'm hot like a comet (ayy)\n"}]