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johnny dang got me wet

A pop punk rock song about a man who is walking down the street with his pickle hanging out. Innocent bystanders in the crowd shout for him to "put your pickle away!"

Lyrics:
Walking down the street, his pants unzipped,
The pickley pickle hanging, it can't be missed,
All the people stopping, and what do they say?
"Put your pickle away!"
"Put your pickle away!"
"Put your pickle away!"
"Take it away"

He struts with a stride, with no signs of shame,
Oh what a nightmare, he plays a risky game,
Crowds are laughing, but this, this isn't okay,
"Put your pickle away!"
"Put your pickle away!"
"Put your pickle away!"
"Take it away"

Oh, zip it up mate, this ain't the sight we need,
The people look away, they beg and they plead
His dill dilemma, it's causing quite the stir
A crowd gathers around, "Put it away sir!"
"Put your pickle away!"
"Put your pickle away!"
"Take it away"

The cops roll up, angry as shit
Don't like what they see, no not one bit,
They cuff him up, and save the day,
The crowd cheers, "You put his pickle away!"

[Unintelligible Singing]

"You put his pickle away!"
"You put his pickle away!"
"You put his pickle away!"
"You put his pickle away!"

Audio generated using Udio, mastered by Corey G.

Put Your Pickle Away!

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Just You & Me

Lamborghini Girl

Spotify :

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Lost Tape

Hey
Skinny
A-ha
Come on
Let’s do it

Heard I really made them all so fucking jealous (Hm)
Wish I could tell relax’ to all them fellas
Because it’s not the competition that you gotta win (Nah)
So I don’t have to wear crown to show them who is King

No need for ice, brighter than the sun (Ha!)
Baddest topline, that’s my gun (Shoot ‘em)
Could buy you some likes just for fun (Easy)
But from me you ain’t getting one (Greedy)

I’d proly like to live in the Garden of Adam and Eve
The earth is crowded with them fools I’m supposed to see
They all coming for me, annoying like a summer bee
Want to learn the anatomy, such monotony

Oh, I gotta say that I do really like to dance (Really)
When I hear coolest songs, I always take a chance (Why not?)
Your ass is lucky ‘cause it listens to the sweetest jam (Bop)
Lose your mind and own the floor, I want you all to cram! (Move it)

Never been playing
Mean what I’m saying
I don’t need nada
Sipping on Pina Colada

Ain’t got to impress someone to get them all impressed (Ain’t got)
Feel as they are hostess and I’m always welcome guest
Don't you even try to steal something from my plate (Don’t cha)
After that you risk to get the portion of deep hate

Don’t like heating but intolerant to cold bitch (Bitch)
If you stressing ‘cause you know my worth, go to the beach
Need some rest? I could send you to resort
Why would you try to rap if your vocation is escort? (Hoe)

Listen, I don’t mean to be a vixen
But I can’t stand sycophants or ass kissing
Both good at mastering and good at mixing
I’ll make shit fire if I’m ‘bout to hop on and remix it

If you are keeping up with motherfuckers in your life (Trash)
Do not complain then crying being an unhappy wife (Silly)
If you feel high after break up with your ex (Slay)
Let loose and feel the beat so step on up and break your legs! 
(Watch me whip)

Never been playing
Mean what I’m saying
I don’t need nada
Sipping on Pina Colada

You know, the reason I didn’t like them parties (Yuh)
Was fact they were suck and always full of smarties
Now it’s fine, I got the opportunity to fix it
Grab your Bud and bubbly, tonight I’m gonna mix it! (Nicki)

Addicted to this rhythm, synchronous with my biorhythm
Looking through a prism, ain’t a Math, no logarithms
Own the place so put in work my algorithm
Joy is reason, summer season, good days, word to SZA!

Skinny, I got you
You make the crowd go wild!

Authorship: Anastasia Kolosova, TJ Routon

Pina Colada

Dimension Door

Made with Udio, Original lyrics. This song captures the essence of carefree summer days, bright sundresses, and cruising with the top down. It's all about those timeless moments and the bittersweet feeling when they come to an end.

Stone Cold Summer

An electro swing funk pop song about being a clean freak.

Lyrics:
Flip the record, let the beat drop (drop that)
Drippin' sweat but this jam won't stop (never)
Ice on my neck while I soak these pots (bling bling)
Movin' my body, call me the clean queen bot (ooh)

I'm a cleeeeean freak (that's me)
With a bad attitude (yup)
Move my hips, just a tease (uh)
Scrubbin' floors, on my knees, (yeah)
Clean freak kinda girl (squeaky clean)

Got that bleach bling, pearls on my wrist (sheen)
Wipe it down while I twist (ooh)
Droppin' beats with a mop, so erotic (that's right)
Dish soap bubbles pop, it's hypnotic (pop pop)

Sliding 'cross this checkered floor (uh-huh)
Sass in my step, got you wanting more (you want it)

Baby baby babe, A lil' grime, a lil' glitter (pow pow)
Apron tight, make your heart grow fitter (uh)
Window sills and sizzling pans (sizzle sizzle)
Cookin' up love, got no cleaning bans (nah)

That clean freak rebel, kitchen temptress rise (get it)
Flippin' pancakes, while I lock eyes (watch it)

With every swipe, yeah, the glam increase (bling bling)
High heels clickin', I'm the sexy piece (click clack)
The oven's hot, but I'm hotter still (fire)
Flip the switch, gonna get my thrill (flip it)

Electro-beat, swing in the mix (swing swing)
Dancin' with my vacuum, I'm in the matrix (zoom zoom)

Tap tap, on the tiles, jazz up this routine (jazz it up)
Sensual swing, in my cleaning machine (vroom vroom)

I'm a cleeeeean freak (that's me)
With a bad attitude (yup)
Move my hips, just a tease (uh)
Scrubbin' floors, on my knees, (yeah)
Clean freak kinda girl (squeaky clean)

Audio generated using Udio and mastered by Corey G.

Put Your Pickle Away!

Corey G

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