[{"id":40043260,"name":"shiro","trackName":"shiro","artistName":"bleood","albumName":"bleood","duration":140.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Holy shit\nThey say, \"Keep workin' with yrsci\"\nHell yeah, that's my lil' brodie\nHoly shit\nH-h-holy—\n\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\nT-told my mama, \"Got a mission\"\nTold surgery we finna get up\nPush it in her guts like sticky piston\nWe play with her heart like a fiddle\nThis ho tryna kiss up on me, ain't no mistletoe\nT-t-two rolls for the fit, hun\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch (Woo, woo)\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun (Woo, woo)\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun\nT-two rolls for the fit, hun\nT-two rolls— two rolls— two rolls for the— (Woo)\n\nBlack samurai, look me in my eyes\nTell me, baby, do you want it?\nCan't stand the lies, always wanna cry, a few kitties in my closet\nWhisper in the night, they gossip\nWa-walk in Balenci', you know I gotta cop it\nDrip make Poseidon wanna faucet\nI-I got one hundredK in my closet\nCrushin' on you, baby, know you see the signs\nPop out with a stick, he streak like Pennywise\nHalloween make her scream, she open wide\nMedicine the only thing that make me smile\nRihanna, work for this shit since a child\nYou don't wanna put that work in, run that mile\nGot a white shooter, nigga look like Harry Styles\n\nOkay\nOkay\n\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\nT-told my mama, \"Got a mission\"\nTold surgery we finna get up\nPush it in her guts like sticky piston\nWe play with her heart like a fiddle\nThis ho tryna kiss up on me, ain't no mistletoe\nT-t-two rolls for the fit, hun\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch (Woo, woo)\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun (Woo, woo)\nHair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\nTwo rolls for the fit, hun\nT-two rolls for the fit, hun\nT-two rolls— two rolls— two rolls for the— (Woo)\n\nHow many hoes wanna fuck in this Rover?\nIf she old enough, I'm gon' fuck your daughter\nGseventeen with a strobe light attached\nDior Hedi Slimane when I pop out\nHeavy metal, we gon' rock out\nHeavy metal, we gon' rock out\nI'm hokage, put respect when I pop out\nHit 'em with heavy metal and they opt out\nHit 'em with chidori, nigga, like Kakashi\nI just want more brain', I'm a zombie\nI just want more green, bitch, wasabi\nPockets can't get lean, I get more green\nIssei Hyoudou, hella hoes on me\nI just be laid back in them parties\nBut I still keep a clanker up on me\nYou not totin' clanker, you phony\n\nOkay\nYeah, ah, ah, yeah\nYeah, ah, ah, yeah\nYeah, ah, ah, yeah\nHahaha, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: shiro\n  artist: bleood\n  album: bleood\n  duration_ms: 140478\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Holy shit\n  They say, \"Keep workin' with yrsci\"\n  Hell yeah, that's my lil' brodie\n  Holy shit\n  H-h-holy—\n\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\n  T-told my mama, \"Got a mission\"\n  Told surgery we finna get up\n  Push it in her guts like sticky piston\n  We play with her heart like a fiddle\n  This ho tryna kiss up on me, ain't no mistletoe\n  T-t-two rolls for the fit, hun\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch (Woo, woo)\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun (Woo, woo)\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun\n  T-two rolls for the fit, hun\n  T-two rolls— two rolls— two rolls for the— (Woo)\n\n  Black samurai, look me in my eyes\n  Tell me, baby, do you want it?\n  Can't stand the lies, always wanna cry, a few kitties in my closet\n  Whisper in the night, they gossip\n  Wa-walk in Balenci', you know I gotta cop it\n  Drip make Poseidon wanna faucet\n  I-I got one hundredK in my closet\n  Crushin' on you, baby, know you see the signs\n  Pop out with a stick, he streak like Pennywise\n  Halloween make her scream, she open wide\n  Medicine the only thing that make me smile\n  Rihanna, work for this shit since a child\n  You don't wanna put that work in, run that mile\n  Got a white shooter, nigga look like Harry Styles\n\n  Okay\n  Okay\n\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\n  T-told my mama, \"Got a mission\"\n  Told surgery we finna get up\n  Push it in her guts like sticky piston\n  We play with her heart like a fiddle\n  This ho tryna kiss up on me, ain't no mistletoe\n  T-t-two rolls for the fit, hun\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch (Woo, woo)\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun (Woo, woo)\n  Hair all types of colors, Shiro, bitch\n  Two rolls for the fit, hun\n  T-two rolls for the fit, hun\n  T-two rolls— two rolls— two rolls for the— (Woo)\n\n  How many hoes wanna fuck in this Rover?\n  If she old enough, I'm gon' fuck your daughter\n  Gseventeen with a strobe light attached\n  Dior Hedi Slimane when I pop out\n  Heavy metal, we gon' rock out\n  Heavy metal, we gon' rock out\n  I'm hokage, put respect when I pop out\n  Hit 'em with heavy metal and they opt out\n  Hit 'em with chidori, nigga, like Kakashi\n  I just want more brain', I'm a zombie\n  I just want more green, bitch, wasabi\n  Pockets can't get lean, I get more green\n  Issei Hyoudou, hella hoes on me\n  I just be laid back in them parties\n  But I still keep a clanker up on me\n  You not totin' clanker, you phony\n\n  Okay\n  Yeah, ah, ah, yeah\n  Yeah, ah, ah, yeah\n  Yeah, ah, ah, yeah\n  Hahaha, yeah\n"}]