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​jane remover - ‎jane remover @ angelus birthday bash كلمات الأغنية

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part i: jessie j _ domino

[pre_chorus: jessie j]
(ooh_ooh_ooh_ooh)
we can do this all night
d_mn, this love is skin tight
baby, come on
(ooh_ooh_ooh_ooh)
boom me like a bass drum
sparking up a rhythm
baby, come on
(ooh_ooh_ooh_ooh)

[chorus: jessie j]
rock my world until the sunlight
make this dream the best i’ve ever known
dirty dancing in the moonlight
take me down like i’m a domino

part ii: noki _ among us cypher / blackwinterwells _ lunch finisher

[chorus: noki, blackwinterwells]
stop looking at me like i’m not so big
cut that n_gga off, he so annoying
i just want to eat here in peace, no big deal
let his body bleed right in the storage
both my shoes on my feet, walk away, don’t follow me home
i just wanna tweet and clean up severed bones
[verse: blackwinterwells]
hollow bone, how i like it
like to run, i’m no cyclist
don’t get flew, i like brink waves
i pretend i’m not a burden

part iii: ​8485 _ skinz / summrs _ oxycodone 2

[chorus: ​8485, summrs]
baby, somebody loves you
that’s why you don’t get to run, you don’t get to run
because there’s nowhere to run to
from the place where you’re stuck, always giving a f_ck
about somebody who loves you
d_mn the piece hit again, yeah
d_mn the piece hit again
so you don’t get to lose it, like your friends and the movies
d_mn the piece hit again, yeah
d_mn the piece hit again
and put everyone through it, like you want to
d_mn the piece hit again, yeah

part iv: summrs _ oxycodone 2

[verse: summrs]
oxycontin got me breathin’
still slidin’ with my demons
countin’ twenty bands up in the rover
got an ak with a f_cking knife on it
if it hit your ass its over
b_tch i’m a mu’f_ckin’ cup lover
i just ran out of oxy
tell jozizzy bring the drugs over
keep the stick just like a taliban
flip fifty racks to a hunnid bands
beefin’ with us you a stupid man
i hadda’ run up my loot again
spent fifteen hunnid on louis lens
she love the way that my diamonds hit
bought a whole pint with some counterfeit
part v: 4am _ fall guys

[chorus: 4am]
i want the guap, it’s all mine
running to the bag like it’s fall guys
yeah, i’m with the gang, you don’t qualify
pay attention to your paper, why you watching mine?
i’m smoking sh_t that will put you on the f_cking floor
i’m rocking sh_t that you can’t find in no f_cking store
i’ve been counting all these bands, but i need more
b_tch, i got the strap, it’s attached, like it’s wii sports

part vi: ybn nahmir _ bands

[chorus: ybn nahmir]
wake up, get my d_ck sucked
then i pull off in that bentley truck (that bentley truck)
b_tterfly doors are suicide
i get in my bag and don’t give no f_cks (i don’t give no f_cks)

[verse 1: ybn nahmir]
why a n_gga keep wakin’ at like three?
is it because of all this henny i’m drinkin’
or is it ’cause of my enemies (my enemies)
the way that i’m livin’, i need to slow down
i swear that my life is the fastest
it ain’t no pictures of bro in that casket, i hate that they turned him to ashes (they turned him to ashes)
[chorus: ybn nahmir, halsey]
wake up, get my d_ck sucked
then i pull off in that bentley truck
you’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece
b_tterfly doors are suicide
and now you’re tearin’ through the pages and the ink
i get in my bag and don’t give no f_cks

part vii: halsey _ colors

[chorus: halsey]
everything is blue
his pills, his hands, his jeans
and now i’m covered in the colors
pulled apart at the seams
and it’s blue
and it’s blue
everything is gray
his hair, his smoke, his dreams
and now he’s so devoid of color
he don’t know what it means
and he’s blue
and he’s blue

part viii: ​funeral _ bestie

[chorus: ​funeral]
me and my bestie gon’ run up in his house
tie him up, put the blade to his mouth
cry like a b_tch, he think he ’bout to get out
no he not, we gon’ show him what it’s ’bout
me and my bestie gon’ run up in his house
tie him up, put the blade to his mouth
cry like a b_tch, he think he ’bout to get out
no he not, we gon’ show him what it’s ’bout

part ix: exodus 1899 _ cry again

[?]

part x: lmf40_ _ party rock anthem / miley cyrus _ party in the u.s.a

[chorus: redfoo, miley cyrus]
party rock is in the house tonight
everybody just have a good time (yeah)
and we gon’ make you lose your mind (woo!)
and a britney song was on
everybody just have a good time (clap!)
they’re playin’ my song, the b_tterflies fly away
party rock is in the house tonight (oh!)
i’m noddin’ my head like, “yeah”
everybody just have a good time (i can feel it, baby!)
movin’ my hips like, “yeah”
and we gon’ make you lose your mind (yeah)
i got my hands up, they’re playin’ my song
we just wanna see you…
i know i’m gonna be okay
shake that!
yeah, it’s a party in the u.s.a

part xi: elxnce _ f_ck usa

[drop: miley cyrus]
—in the u.s.a
movin’ my hips like, “yeah”
i got my hands up, they’re playin’ my song
yeah, it’s a party in the u.s.a

part xii: misaku foxx _ sick like a dog

[outro: misaku foxx]
name somebody colder, i bet you i’m still colder
like oh, i’m so gone
sick like a dog, careful don’t fall

part xiii: pitfall _ fatal

[verse: pitfall]
—stacking money on the table
know this ain’t a game, but i could play you like it’s fable
opps watching from a tv like it’s cable
i feel like the boss, give a f_ck about a label
fatal, when we’re done, you need more than a staple
put a bullet in his head like a bagel
try not to flinch, it’ll be a little painful
i feel like magician, turn a hater to an—

part xiv: caramella girls _ caramelldansen

[instrumental]

part xv: jane remover _ playboicarti r.i.p. jane remover remix

[build: ]
yeah
i’ma go f_ck that b_tch (yeah), i’ma go thrash that b_tch (yeah)
shawty gon’ suck this d_ck (yeah), shawty gon’ suck this d_ck (yeah)
that’s a pull_up b_tch (yeah), don’t make me pull up, b_tch
i smash that thot, then pull out, b_tch, might push to flacko sh_t
watch me pull up, take your chain, lil’ b_tch
i’m on deebo lit (yeah), i’m on ‘migo lit (yeah), i’m on kilo lit (yeah)
i go psycho, b_tch, watch me sock your b_tch
watch me thrash that b_tch, then i pass that b_tch

part xvi: angelus _ revenge

[chorus: angelus]
godd_mn, i don’t know what to do
i see your texts but i don’t really like you
you got me f_cked up, do i have to remind you? (hey)
n_ggas fake, it ain’t nothing new
got a b_tch and she got a lil’ attitude
got a bag, gotta do what i gotta do (yeah)

[verse: angelus]
why this n_gga acting like he my friend?
i thought we all would be bros in the end
i’m so high off this gas, i can’t land
but i guess not
and it’s f_cked up, and you f_cked up
and i hate you, i despise you
but in the end, it doesn’t even matter

part xvii: charli xcx _ claws

[verse: charli xcx]
like your mind, like your smile
like your eyes, i could die
aeroplane, you are so fly
singin’ songs by jeremih
party time, hop inside (woo)
we’re so high, roller coaster ride
diamond bright, kiss me right, yeah
that’s so nice (yeah)

[chorus: charli xcx]
i like, i like, i like, i like, i like everything about you
i like, i like, i like, i like, i like everything about you
i like, i like, i like, i like, i like everything about you
i like, i like, i like, i like, i like everything about you

part xviii: tropes _ antagonists

[chorus: tropes]
memorize it ’cause i ain’t telling you again, sir
telling me a riddle but you don’t even know the answer
i ain’t telling you again, sir
one song turn you to a full_time dancer
like, i ain’t finna chill out
yeah, i keep the water on me, jack and jill now
if you spiral uzumaki, i’ma slip down
samurai sword, i’ma swipe by, watch it f_ckin’ spill out

part xiv: summrs _ pepsi

[?]

part xv: kelly clarkson _ since u been gone

[verse: kelly clarkson]
here’s the thing, we started out friends
it was cool, but it was all pretend
yeah, yeah
since you been gone

[chorus: kelly clarkson]
but since you been gone
i can breathe for the first time
i’m so moving on, yeah, yeah

part xvi: cardi b _ wap

[chorus: cardi b]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, you f_ckin’ with some wet_ass p_ssy
bring a bucket and a mop for this wet_ass p_ssy
give me everything you got for this wet_ass p_ssy

[verse 1: cardi b]
beat it up, n_gga, catch a charge
extra large and extra hard
put this p_ssy right in your face
swipe your nose like a credit card
hop on top, i wanna ride
i do a kegel while it’s inside
spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
this p_ssy is wet, come take a dive
tie me up like i’m a surprise
let’s roleplay, i’ll wear a disguise
i want you to park that big mack truck right in this little garage
make it cream, make me scream
out in public, make a scene
i don’t cook, i don’t clean
but let me tell you how i got this ring

[verse 2: megan thee stallion]
gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (yeah)
quick, jump out ‘fore you let it get inside of me (yeah)
i tell him where to put it, never tell him where i’m ’bout to be (huh)
i’ll run down on him ‘fore i have a n_gga runnin’ me (pow, pow, pow)
talk your sh_t, bite your lip (yeah)
ask for a car while you ride that d_ck (while you ride that d_ck)
you really ain’t never gotta f_ck him for a thang (yeah)
he already made his mind up ‘fore he came (ayy, ah)
now get your boots and your coat for this wet_ass p_ssy (ah, ah, ah)
he bought a phone just for pictures of this wet_ass p_ssy (cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck)
paid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet_ass p_ssy (mwah, mwah, mwah)
now make it rain if you wanna see some wet_ass p_ssy (yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: cardi b]
look, i need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker
need a henny drinker, need a weed smoker
not a garter snake, i need a king cobra
with a hook in it, hope it lean over
he got some money, then that’s where i’m headed
p_ssy a1 just like his credit
he got a beard, well, i’m tryna wet it
i let him taste it, now he diabetic
i don’t wanna spit, i wanna gulp
i wanna gag, i wanna choke
i want you to touch that lil’ dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat
my head game is fire, punani dasani
it’s goin’ in dry and it’s comin’ out soggy
i ride on that thing like the cops is behind me
i spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo

[verse 4: megan thee stallion]
your honor, i’m a freak b_tch, handcuffs, leashes
switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin’
put him on his knees, give him somethin’ to believe in
never lost a fight, but i’m lookin’ for a beatin’ (ah)
in the food chain, i’m the one that eat ya
if he ate my ass, he’s a bottom_feeder
big d stand for big demeanor
i could make ya bust before i ever meet ya
if it don’t hang, then he can’t bang
you can’t hurt my feelings, but i like pain
if he f_ck me and ask “whose is it?”
when i ride the d_ck, i’ma spell my name, ah

part xvii: ​angelus _ little peasant (jane remover cover)

[prelude: jane remover]
and now this is a cover of the song little peasant by angelus

[verse 1: jane remover]
i know you don’t like me, i think that’s for certain
treats me like a sidekick, and my body hurtin’
i think that you envy me, and your b_tch be flirtin’
i don’t speak, i monologue ’cause i feel like a burden
i just wanna get away from you, i don’t really like your presence
f_ck you and all your friends too, you’re such a little peasant

[chorus: jane remover]
you talk so much sh_t that i wanna find out
and these thoughts in my brain, when i get it all out
i’ma cut these n_ggas off, i don’t care anymore
i just wanna feel your love, i don’t want any more, no

[verse 2: jane remover]
wake up another day then i go to sleep (oh, oh)
tell you all of my secrets, hope you can keep (hope you can keep)
all this time you were a faker, i should leave
i’m running out of time, you’re wasting my time
i might leave, and i’ll be fine

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