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i hate you - deedavamp lyrics

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i fricking hate you jack
i hate you ashley
i hate you john
i hate you miguel
i hate you adrien
i hate you suraen
i hate you mich*lle
i hate you neil
i hate you jayden
i hate everyone
woah, woah
i just pulled up and i’m hating you
i’m just doing what would jesus do
i’ma k!ll you like the jews
you’re in a gas chamber
yeah, i’m talking bout you
adin ross and that boy speed
thinks he’s gonna make a world cup song better than me
messi better, ronaldo trash
my world cup song better
i’m stacking all of the cheddar
wearing my favoritе sweater
i’m boutta hop in mcdonalds
i just pulled up to mcdonalds
you arе a clown like ronald
you are a clown like ronald

yeah
you know i’m stuck up in traffic
you know i’m doing the magic
and you know i’m stacking the paper
you know that i’m your biggest hater
woah, woah
yeah, woah
i’m bigger than a mountain
i don’t know what rhymes with mountain
i’m at the water fountain
and i’m eating all the pounding
yeah
i’m hitting you like a deer
and i’m drinking all the beer
and i’m doing all the cheers
and you know my head clear
listen to me with your ears
i got all of the gears
they call me sphere
wiping off your tears
this is my favorite year
yeah, yeah
i’m in that smp like circhester
they call me jester
i am your favorite mester
i am your favorite tester
you know that i go to silvester
you know that i’m a mole*wait
i’m going yellow like homer simpson
you know that i keep on pimping
i’m going way out to distinction
i just got biscuit connections
yeah i’m yellow like homer
you know that i am a
you know that i have a b*n*r
yeah, yeah
cooking you up in the toaster
i’m going way up rollercoaster
and they call me a roaster
i’m hanging up all the posters
because i am the coaster
and i ride the rollercoaster
and they call me oaster
woah, woah, woah
i’m stranger things like dustin henderson
yeah
i get all of the green, thomas jefferson
woah, woah, getting money is my preference
yeah, yeah
i’m the mailman
i am the letterman
i’m the grim reaper
i am a creeper
i go to sleeper
i’m the beekeeper
woah
throwing up c’s, cuh
what are you, you buh
i hit you with the buh, buh, buh
i’m in the vamp gang
are you in the dee vamp gang
i’m gonna bite you with my fang
the choppa gonna go bang
i just be running like forest
i make the flowers, florist
i’m singing up all the chorus
i am a guitarist
yeah

mm.. food
mm.. food

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