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lirik lagu orange jumper – rhysmusic

[intro]
yo, hey, hey hey
luke, sorry for get trigger this man
this goes out to all my orange jumper fans
all my rikkas

[verse]
orange jumper, lewis is a humper
go back 1980s like were reading magazines
b*tch, call me “lil jackie”
“lil darkie” great rapper
um, waves waves yeah
waves waves this makes no sense
don’t know what i’m doing (yeah)
i’m a clumper, compare
thrumper humper, lumper stumper fumper
i don’t know what i mean

[stutter]
i’m a b*
i’m, i’m

[verse 2]
i’m a bible thumper
i bible the thumps and i’m a counter jumper
looking at bruh_moment, makes me realise about the time
when i don’t even realise now as i look at that p*ss (squeal)
and they finally realize, the elastics kick in
and then lakhile jumps around like he’s bl**dy peppa pig (oink!)
doesn’t realize, anything is back to time
luke’s forced me to get to episode 8
don’t even know what that means took him back to state
these bars are sh*t, i have no script to go along with
[interlude]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 3]
i got no beat to go along with
cus i have no things written
and i have no really reason
um, um, going off the top of my head
uh, uh, ian hall, he’s a stupid b*tch
and i hope he gets the clap
that f*cking trap
look at me man, look at me man
*this bars personal so not included*
he poppin’ in your cab and get all the boys in and break harleys house down
now call me dylan johnson, i eat the big nasty
they call me as thomas chant
are you even awa*a*a*are
yeah, professional rapper i am
dont wanna mess with the gang otherwise i’ll get the purple hand gang
i rhyme gang with gang, that doesnt matter, gang gang
dont mess with my squad or you will get the bob*bob*blob (fart noise!)
don’t mess with this crew now your gonna understand the feeling how paintball

[interlude]
aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye
*insert lil pumps d rose here*

[verse 4]
don’t know why i was shouting d rose
but it made useful anyway
i don’t know what i’m playing
cus i can’t speak for sh*t

[interlude]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 5]
i only knew my climax before i knew my beginning
yeah, i’m a counter jumper
motherf*cker
i’m a blood sucker
and lewis is a honey sucker
when i am a bl**dy blubber
apple b*tter indian rubber
silicone rubber
sympathetic rubber cook a b*tter
and i’m finally going back down on that chocolate
maded it down
no golden syrup is pouring
this has nothing to do with orange jumpers
but hey, still not at episode 8
so it might aswell be fair
you bl**dy b*gg*r
i’m a mugger b*gg*r
and i’m playing the fluter
a mutter, a scupper scooper
dookie a p*ck*r, i’m a trucker
and i’m going back to do my town
pipe cutter
[ending]
this has nothing to do with orange jumpers does it?
honestly what does this have to do with f*cking orange jumpers?
i’m done, i’m done
i don’t, i can’t think of anything
no, no, i cannot do this
i don’t know why i’m making lyrics like this
the h*ll is going on?

- rhysmusic

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