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Uploaded January 2025 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago
"Fuck" - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt Martin):
Fuck oh ho ho fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck
Fucking fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuck
McFuckity fuck
Fuck fucking fuck fucker
Fuck fuckiting fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fucks fuck fucker
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck it fucking fuck fuck
Fucking fuck fucking
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckity
Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fucky fuck fucky fuck fuck e
Fuck fucker
Fuck fucking Motherfucker
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fucker
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck
Fucking fuck
Fuck fuck
Fucking fuck fucking
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckity
Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhk
(Fuck oh ho ho fuck fuck)
#Fuck #Fuckaroni #Phuck #FTFO #Fucking #Fucker #Vulgar #Filthy #BadWords #Comedy #Parody #Satire #MattMartinLyrics #cVc #randumENT #randumEntertainment #CollectiveVarietyCrew #AI #AISong #AIMusic #Suno #SunoAI
"Fuck" - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt Martin):
Fuck oh ho ho fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck
Fucking fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuck
McFuckity fuck
Fuck fucking fuck fucker
Fuck fuckiting fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fucks fuck fucker
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck it fucking fuck fuck
Fucking fuck fucking
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckity
Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fucky fuck fucky fuck fuck e
Fuck fucker
Fuck fucking Motherfucker
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fucker
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck
Fucking fuck
Fuck fuck
Fucking fuck fucking
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckity
Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhk
(Fuck oh ho ho fuck fuck)
#Fuck #Fuckaroni #Phuck #FTFO #Fucking #Fucker #Vulgar #Filthy #BadWords #Comedy #Parody #Satire #MattMartinLyrics #cVc #randumENT #randumEntertainment #CollectiveVarietyCrew #AI #AISong #AIMusic #Suno #SunoAI
![F##k - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/R_8KcQIWXbY/mqdefault.jpg "F##k - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
Fuck - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt Martin):
Fuck oh ho ho fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck
Fucking fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuck
McFuckity fuck
Fuck fucking fuck fucker
Fuck fuckiting fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fucks fuck fucker
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck it fucking fuck fuck
Fucking fuck fucking
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckity
Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fucky fuck fucky fuck fuck e
Fuck fucker
Fuck fucking Motherfucker
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fucker
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck
Fucking fuck
Fuck fuck
Fucking fuck fucking
Fuck fucking fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckity
Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuck
Fuck fuckaroni
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuckity fuckoni
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhk
(Fuck oh ho ho fuck fuck)
#Fuck #Fuckaroni #Phuck #FTFO #Fucking #Fucker #Vulgar #Filthy #BadWords #Comedy #Parody #Satire #MattMartinLyrics #cVc #randumENT #randumEntertainment #CollectiveVarietyCrew #AI #AISong #AIMusic #Suno #SunoAI")
![Oy, Boy - cVc | Suno | © 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Rkc6ODDi7nk/mqdefault.jpg "Oy, Boy - cVc | Suno | © 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment
So... Flashing Image Warning
Also, this was my attempt at trying to make Suno do a British accent, the lyrics Written are as they were written for Suno to make that specific sound.
Oy, Boy - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt G Martin):
[intro]
Yahhhhhh Bruv
Mmmmmm
Gon gettit boy
We in the place,
Givv the bizzness.
Move out me way,
Wiff thee bisskits.
No wah uh to drink,
Get in seer yuss.
Then, move on to thee next
id the foot prints..
Yo ho
Oh boy
Best get out me face, Bruvv.
Go home,
No way.
Nah you done want nun, sun
Etts a bit riskee, innit?
[Chorus]
Oy Boy.
Oh no.
Wot yue doon in my place.
Aye Bruvv, good boy.
Leave, foe I buss yue in yo face (face).
Gon gettit, keep grinnin
Get nawked the fukk out..
Oy Boy, yue shittin me?
Now, the time az come now..
(Rage Out)
Yahhhhhhh rahhh (ha ha ha)
Oy Boy.
Oy Boy.
(Get nawked the fukk out).
Oy Boy.
Oy Boy.
(Fukkin roun an fownd out).
Ha ha ha ha, Oy Boy.
Silly luttle bugger, aint ya?
Wanna push the buttons
Ill straight in ya
Me an my creww
Gunna face ya
Oo yue bringin to?
A Term-in-ate-ya?
Awwww sheeet.
Rahhh, come wiff me, if yue wun uh liv
Izz oh Kay, we can foe give
Not fukkin round wiff the Tee Ate Hun drid
Ill Be Back. (Yeah)
We can foe give
Wye yue anggin out wif a Sky net clone
Lewwkin like Arnie, all buff an swole
STOP.
Hammer Time.
Bow now now now
(Wuh uh, uh huh, yeah)
[Chorus]
Oy Boy.
Oh no.
Wot yue doon in my place.
Aye Bruvv, good boy.
Leave, foe I buss yue in yo face (face).
Gon gettit, keep grinnin
Get nawked the fukk out..
Oy Boy, yue shittin me?
Now, the time az come now..
(Rage Out)
Yahhhhhhh rahhh (ha ha ha)
Oy Boy.
Oy Boy.
(Get nawked the fukk out).
Oy Boy.
Oy Boy.
(Fukkin roun an fownd out).
Ha ha ha ha, Oy Boy.
Bay iz callin owt tuh me
Super sweet.
Oy Boy, Oy Boy,
Gimme a treet
Retreat the feet
Frumm wiff in the room
Gunna get a shnack
Foe mizz busty buh-zoomz
May bee flash a tittay
Yue classy broad
Ill drop like seven fiff tay
Wen yue slob my nob
Pull the feathers from yurr cap
Awnest Abe dont lie
Go to the States
Get sum Apple Pie
We fly, we fly
Oy Boy, step back
Get back in the sack
Slap my laydeez butt crack
Oy Boy, yue crack me up [laughing]
[Chorus]
Oy Boy.
Oh no.
Wot yue doon in my place.
Aye Bruvv, good boy.
Leave, foe I buss yue in yo face (face).
Gon gettit, keep grinnin
Get nawked the fukk out..
Oy Boy, yue shittin me?
Now, the time az come now..
(Rage Out)
Yahhhhhhh rahhh (ha ha ha)
Oy Boy.
Oy Boy.
(Get nawked the fukk out).
Oy Boy.
Oy Boy.
(Fukkin roun an fownd out).
Ha ha ha ha, Oy Boy.
Fownd out
Fine doubt
Fuggin fukt uh round
Outta town, outta town
Oy Boy, Bounce Now ..
Bounce.
[Bass drop]
[Instrumental]
© 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment
Lyrics Written by Matt G Martin
Audio Created with Suno
Photo Created with CreArt
Video Edited with InShot by Matt G Martin
#OyBoy #Oy #Boy #BritishSuno #British #UK #Slang #Parody #Comedy #Satire #cVc #CollectiveVarietyCrew #randumENT #randumEntertainment #MattGMartin #MattMartinLyrics #AI #AIMusic #AISong #SunoAIMusic #SunoAISong #SunoAI #Suno #CreArt #InShot #randum")
![Now Shes Gone - Walter Risp Parker III | Suno | © 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Rx8s6tTCKno/mqdefault.jpg "Now Shes Gone - Walter Risp Parker III | Suno | © 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment
Songs as Walter Risp Parker III are NOT meant for anyone under the age of 18.
Originally written and created: March 24, 2025
Now Shes Gone - Walter Risp Parker III
Lyrics (Written by Matt G Martin):
I cant believe, Its been so long
All these years passing by
Every little bit of me, missing,
Something deep inside.
I dont know if I can go on
Living in agony.
All I wish is to have it back
Everything I need.
[Chorus]
Now, Shes gone.
I dont know where my baby went
Now, shes gone.
I think of all the time we spent.
Together, forever. Is what wed always say
Hold on and cherish.
All my belongings gone away.
And now Shes Gone.
(Mmmm ooh oh ooh ooh eww)
My fluffy pillow, I keep tight
The place to rest my head
Its further away now..
On her side of the bed.
I try to keep. what I need
And everything I want.
But once she gets her hands on it
I always get the brunt
My hoodie isnt mine, no more
She wears it every day
Even though its huge on her
And I can barely see her legs
My hats and t-shirts
The blanket pulled
The feeling of being cold
I dont know what I can do now.
Her bullshits getting old
[Chorus]
Now, Shes gone.
I dont know where my baby went
Now, shes gone.
I think of all the time we spent.
Together, forever. Is what wed always say
Hold on and cherish.
All my belongings gone away.
And now Shes Gone.
(Mmmm ooh oh ooh ooh eww)
Oh oh, shes gone.
Probably out shopping somewhere
Now, shes gone
Or maybe doing her nails and hair
Shes out there with my credit card
Driving my pick up truck
Swallowed up inside my hoodie
But, she dont give a fuck
[Bridge]
I thought things would be different
Once we got together.
When we were just dating.
Shed only, sometimes steal my sweater...
Oh oh woah...
[Chorus]
Now, Shes gone.
I dont know where my baby went
Now, shes gone.
I think of all the money spent.
Together, forever. Is what Id always say
Hold on and cherish.
My belongings to this day.
And now Shes Gone.
Oh woah... now shes gone
When are you coming home?
(Now shes gone)
I hate to be alone.
Its not even warm here.
Sitting in my boxer shorts.
Everything I picked to wear.
Shes wearing. Shes wearing it, of course.
Its crazy how my stuff is hers
And were not married yet.
I guess when she gets back,
Ill buy new shit again...
(Now, shes gone)
Mmmmmm hmmm
Now shes gone
Ohhhhh woah
Now shes gone...
© 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment
Lyrics Written by Matt G Martin
Audio Created with Suno
Photo Created with CreArt
Video Edited with InShot by Matt G Martin
#NowShesGone #ShesGone #ShesGoneNow #NowSheHasGone #Gone #LikeGoneGone #Frfr #WalterRispIII #Adult #AdultComedy #Country #Comedy #Parody #Satire #cVc #CollectiveVarietyCrew #randumENT #randumEntertainment #MattGMartin #MattMartinLyrics #AI #AIMusic #AISong #SunoAIMusic #SunoAISong #SunoAI #Suno #CreArt #InShot #randum")
![Ticking Time Bomb Teddy Bear - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/SPvR1tAARek/mqdefault.jpg "Ticking Time Bomb Teddy Bear - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
made this awhile ago, wanted to do a better one. but this is the best that came from these lyrics. enjoy.
Ticking Time Bomb Teddy Bear - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt G Martin):
Seen at a thrift shop
Calm and collective
Fluffy little teddy bear
Little Timmy, selected
Run around,
Looking for a new toy
Someone to protect
And bring him joy
Fear at night
To fight the monsters away
He picked this Teddy Bear
To Save the day
[Bridge]
Prowling on the hunt
This fluffy little runt
Ready to explode
On the evil that
imposes, to show its face
Now, Teddys under chase
A ticking time bomb
Full of all this rage
[Chorus]
Dont Fuck With this Teddy Bear
Hell rip your ass apart
Then eat your hair
Tearing you to shreds
With his stuffy claws
Chew your toes off
Then detatch your balls, From.
Your Eye sockets.
Evil stay away
This ticking time bomb teddy
Is here to stay
With a temper so high
If things dont go his way
A protector in the night
Slaying all he can slay
Dragons and demons
Boogymen scream and shout
Other stuffies who cant hack it
Hide from all the fall out
Little Timmy
Having nightmares before
Hiding in the darkness
Let the light shine through his door
But, this is no more
The door closed up tight
When nightfall arrives
Teddy fights through the night...
[Chorus]
Dont Fuck With this Teddy Bear
Hell rip your ass apart
Then eat your hair
Tearing you to shreds
With his stuffy claws
Chew your toes off
Then detatch your balls, From.
Your Eye sockets.
Evil stay away
This ticking time bomb teddy
Is here to stay
Like a fantastical dream
As the closet door opens
Teddy stands tall
Leaving all your bones broken
Man or beast
Hes ready to attack
Protect this little boy
Who chose his path
Tiny little warrior. Come.
To cast all evil out
The rumbling, the tumbling
In the closet, they shout
Deep within.
Teddy keeping them at bay
Front kicks, back flips
The battle front, day by day
None will gain power
None will survive
The ticking time bomb teddy bear
Using all his pride
Dishing out justice
Is his only way
Evil, be relinquished
Feel all the pain...
[Bridge]
Prowling on the hunt
This fluffy little runt
Ready to explode
On the evil that
imposes, to show its face
Now, Teddys under chase
A ticking time bomb
Full of all this rage
[Chorus]
Dont Fuck With this Teddy Bear
Hell rip your ass apart
Then eat your hair
Tearing you to shreds
With his stuffy claws
Chew your toes off
Then detatch your balls, From.
Your Eye sockets.
Evil stay away
This ticking time bomb teddy
Is here to stay
Here to stay, Here to stay
Keep the monsters all away
This one foot tiny teddy bear
With strong powers and dark rage
Fierce little stuffy
Show your face, Hell take you down
If you impose your evil
You will vanish, without a sound
Human or Monster
All the evil, he fights
Hell never lose this battle
Night after night...
Time going on
Til Timmys all grown
With new little ones
Kids of his own
Teddys worse for wear
After all these years
Passed down now
But, still very fierce
His might battles on
A new kid to defend
Passed through generations
His purpose wont end
His happy little heart
When his battles are done
Snuggled up tight
To each, little one
He knows his reward
Daytime play and warm hugs
He does it for the fight
And he does it for love
Protecting, reflecting
On all that he does
Teddy the defender
Reigns on with no fuss...
Dont Fuck With
This Tiny Teddy Bear
Hell rip your ass apart
Then eat your hair
Tearing you to shreds
With his fluffy stuffy claws
Chew your toes off
Then detatch your balls, From.
Your Eye sockets.
Evil stay away
The ticking time bomb teddy bear
Is here to stay...
© 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
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![The Song Song - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/SfOMhL9Yt70/mqdefault.jpg "The Song Song - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
a song, about a song.
The Song Song - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt G Martin):
The song song.
No, wait...
Thats a song
Song.
Song.
Song.
Song
Song.
Message.
Song, song
This is a song
A song about a song
The songy song song
Singing a song
A song within a song
Songception
Song perfection
Lets sing a song
A song about a song
The song song song
A song.
Song.
Song song.
Song.
Song.
Song.
Its A Thick Boy
Song song.
Song song song song.
Theme. Song.
Song.
Sing. Song. Song.
Suh suh song
Song.
Song song song
Message
Song
Song song
Message.
Song.
Idea.
Song.
Song.
Song.
Work.
Song.
Message.
Message.
Song.
Song. Song.
The sing-along song.
(Song song)
The campfire song song
[Different beat]
Lets gather round the campfire
And sing our campfire song
Our C. A. M. P. F. I. R. E. - S. O. N. G. song
And if you dont think that we can sing it faster
Then youre wrong
But itll help, if you just sing along
Bum bum bum...
Our C. A. M. P. F. I. R. E. - S. O. N. G. song
And if you dont think that we can sing it faster
Then youre wrong
But itll help, if you just sing along
Itll help...
Itll help...
If you just sing a lawwwwwwwwwwwwwngg
Bum bum...
Oh yeah!
The song song
It just yeeted over the thick boy
© 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
#SongSong #TheSongSong #Song#Comedy #Satire #Parody #TheCampfireSongSong CampfireSong #Campfire #Spongebob #SpongebobSquarepants #cVc #CollectiveVarietyCrew #randumENT #randumEntertainment #MattMartinLyrics #MattGMartin #AI #AIMusic #AISong #SunoAISong #SunoAIMusic #SunoAI #Suno")
![Cancelled My Subscription - cVc | Suno | [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/T2fDoHhFvaI/mqdefault.jpg "Cancelled My Subscription - cVc | Suno | [ran-dum] Entertainment
A Satirical take on a Facebook Post in the Group, Suno Music Creators. Written publicly by Donald Ferguson and Prompted with Credits used on the Suno App by Matt Martin.
Lyrics in the Video Captions.
#CancelledMySubscription #Cancel #Cancelled #Subscription #SunoStrikeFebruary #Suno #Strike #Satircal #Satire #Comedy #Parody #Funny #AI #AIMusic #AISong #SunoAI #cVc #randumENT")
![Clean It Up - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/T38wCMjvf2g/mqdefault.jpg "Clean It Up - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
Clean It Up - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt Martin):
Clean it up
Clean it up
(No)
Wot do I look like to yeww
Do I look like a fuh kin spy der mun key?
Wot is that thing that yeww do?
Climb round the place like a bam boo jun key
Hookers gonna Hook
Johns Gonna Look
Pimps, been Pimpin Since been Pimpin
Hurt your knee walkin, You Be Limpin
Nah noo
Clean it Up
Snoo Snoo
Shake the Rump
Oh, the hubris.
The rage.
Has turned into..
Regret
(Regret)
[Chorus]
Cuh cuh cuh cuh
Clean up your act
Clean up, you fool
Clean up your bedroom
Get the leaves out the pool
Shovel the dog doodie
Shine up the car
Sweep off the pathway
Clean it, clean it up.
Clean it up, Hard.
Go climb a tree
Get the cat out
The telephone wires
Electric Shock, make you shout
Curve and Swerve
Cross to the fast lane
Cut off the Taco Truck
He beamed your beamer with a bean burrito
(...umm, Kay)
Cause a Panic on the Dance Floor
The Panic at the Disco
Three Doors Down, the Doors
Dont have a Window
Win dex flex
While you clean the glass
Spit shine, bro mine
Knock you on your ass
Within a random tandem
Off on a tangent
The plans cant be planned
If you dont know the climate
Fuh fuh fuh fuh
Fuh fuh
Figure it out...
[Chorus]
Cuh cuh cuh cuh
Clean up your act
Clean up, you fool
Clean up your bedroom
Get the leaves out the pool
Shovel the dog doodie
Shine up the car
Sweep off the pathway
Clean it, clean it up.
Clean it up, Hard.
Its hard, the bard
Dont act like a tard
I shart the shart
In the middle of the yard
But this aint my yard
This is the neighbors
They got fancy little feasts
Full of all different flavors
Haunting, its daunting
The stuff that they bring
To the cook out, I look out
Full dishes covered in cling
Wot do yeww look like
Im kind of blind
Can I cop a feel?
Oops. Thats your behind...
The succubus homunculus
Bro dudes not a hunk
The incubus with smelly pits
Has very little junk
Succubus mama
My babes on her grind
Luring in simps
Sweet death ends their ride
I Tokyo drift, On my big wheel
Im the illest around
Check out the skidmarks
I leave on the ground
Wash the Fucking Dishes and Shut the Fuck Up!
[Chorus]
Cuh cuh cuh cuh
Clean up your act
Clean up, you fool
Clean up your bedroom
Get the leaves out the pool
Shovel the dog doodie
Shine up the car
Sweep off the pathway
Clean it, clean it up.
Clean it up, Hard.
Hard to sell
Too hot to trot
An idea of a sexy lady
Ill call her a thought
Taught the ways
Cap the case
Our of days
Before I get out this maze
The exit is tricky
If you find it youll know
I guess if dont find it
Then you wont know
Post Malone
Of a Poster Child
Plastered on a Poster
Smoking a Black and Mild
Hop in the pile
Of succulent cheese
Salty and creamy
Make my knees weak
Toss in the pasta
Stir up the dish
Add in the Tuna
That Fishy Fish Fish
How much longer is this going to take you?
[Chorus]
Cuh cuh cuh cuh
Clean up your act
Clean up, you fool
Clean up your bedroom
Get the leaves out the pool
Shovel the dog doodie
Shine up the car
Sweep off the pathway
Clean it, clean it up.
Clean it up, Hard.
Again. Hard to tell
Sale the sell
Smell the smell
Of flesh, burning in hell
Ring the bell
Keenan and Kel
Trip then I fell
Dust it off, oh well...
Well well well
Whale whale whale
Thats what I saw
When sailing my sail
Carbon copy
Of a carbon foot print
My bowels be rumbling
I gotta go take a shit...
Pfft pfft pfft
Razz burries
I looked at my list
Im a little pissed
You get the jist
I got a Boyle like a cyst
Mother fucker
Mother schmucker
Try some of my
Peanut butter
And Jelly,
on my belly
Sticky and slimy
On the telly
Mister Clean, Mister Clean
Scrubbing Bubbles Team
The magic eraser
You cant replace her
Chally chilly chast
Mask the turkey baste-er
[Chorus]
Cuh cuh cuh cuh
Clean up your act
Clean up, you fool
Clean up your bedroom
Get the leaves out the pool
Shovel the dog doodie
Shine up the car
Sweep off the pathway
Clean it, clean it up.
Clean it up, Hard.
Hard
(Huh huh huh Hard)
Clean it up.
(Hard)
© 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
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![Dunktay: Nonsense, Part 1 - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/TLWgZt_R6e0/mqdefault.jpg "Dunktay: Nonsense, Part 1 - cVc | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
The first part of random Nonsense.
Dunktay: Nonsense, Part 1 - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt G Martin):
Dunktay-Dunktay
Don dawn don
Dunktay-Dunktay
Dunktay-Dunktay
Don dawn don
Dunktay-Dunktay
Dunktay-Dunktay
Dunktay-Dunktay
Dunktay-Dunktay...
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daw daw.
Daw-daw-daw.
Daw.
Denim-denim-denim
Oooooh boy
Denim-denim-denim
Oh yeaaaah
Denim-denim-denim
Uh huh, uh huh.
Denim.
Denim.
Denim.
Stuck in a petri dish
Ameba sized
Galaxy very vast
Dont believe the lies
The ties
The cries
The chives
And un-yeens
Mooby
The movie
Clerk tuh deet
Plow boww now
Out now
True thuh skeet
Buzz
Buzz buzz
Buzz buzz
Bumble the beez
Huh uuh uh uhh huh...
Dunktay-Dunktay
Don dawn don
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Dunktay-Dunktay...
Dunk the Dunkaroos
Cappin Captain Crunch
Manifest manifold
Ive got a bunch
Toss the footie
Kick with your Tootsie
My my your hung
Hung like a pussy...
Puh-puh-puh push
Do not pull
Cant you fuckin read
Come on, ya fool
Such a tool
At the pool
In your skivvies
Playing it cool
Cool (kewl kewl kewl)
Dunktay-Dunktay
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Dunktay-Dunktay...
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
Daw daw.
Daw-daw-daw.
Daw.
Sucky sucky, suck jobber
Sucking the job
With imaginary tiger
Calvin /bad Hobbs
Mister McFeely
Come take a peek
Feel the McFeely
Between my knees
Pop pop pop
Pop the rocks
Still in your skivvies
Lose the socks
Clock the clock
In and out
Get yourself a boy gurr
Sniff with yurr snout
Hmmm .. smells Dee Lish Ass.
Dunktay-Dunktay
Don dawn don
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Daww daw (chihh)
Daw Daww
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Daw Daww
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Daw Daww
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Daw Daww
Daw daw.
Daw-daw-daw.
Daw.
Dunktay-Dunktay
Don dawn don
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Don dawn don
Dunktay-Dunktay
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Dunktay-Dunktay
Denim-denim
Daww daw-daw (chihh)
Denim-denim
Daww daw-daw (chihh)
Denim-denim
Daww daw-daw (chihh)
Dumpty dumpty
Dump rump
Dumpty dump tee
Dumpty dumpty
Dump rump
(Bump bump)
Dumpty dumpty
Dump rump
Dumpty dump tee
Dumpty dumpty
Dump rump
(Bump bump)
Blurrrrrrrgggggggbuhhhvlurrrp ohhhhhh....
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![Mary Palmer - Walter Risp Parker III | Suno | © 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/TXs0dZYXjsc/mqdefault.jpg "Mary Palmer - Walter Risp Parker III | Suno | © 2026 [ran-dum] Entertainment
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Mary Palmer - Walter Risp Parker III
Lyrics (Written by Matt G Martin):
The five knuckle shuffle..
Stroking the snake..
Choking the chicken.. (mmm hmm)
Do the, Shake and Bake..
Spill the baby gravy..
Dropping loads of seed..
Water the garden..
Grow a family tree..
I never knew, til I met you, that theres more than pocket pussies and lube.
Yes its true, you took me in, you and your sisters, can slob my knob again..
[Chorus]
I met Mary Palmer,
And her five sisters.
Giving me a rim job,
And tugging on my mister.
They polish the helmet,
And shine the rod.
No I cant resist her... (Ooooooh...)
Mary and her Five Sisters..
There was Janet and June,
Virginia and Peach,
And the youngest one
Is named Brittany..
A young little blonde,
Just turned twenty three
Bumpin and grindin
Under the Christmas Tree
(Oooooh weeeeeee...)
Oh yeah.
Work my way up.
On to Peach,
A sun bleach blonde,
With tan lines, and big breets.
When shes strippin and teasing
Those tan lines get me.
Her pale bouncing titties,
Cause a shift in my skivvies.
Pitching a tent,
She knows what it do.
Then, before I know it..
Im blowing my sploodge
(Ohhh goo...)
[Chorus]
I love Mary Palmer,
And her five sisters.
Giving me a rim job,
And tugging on my mister.
They polish the helmet,
And shine the rod.
No I cant resist her... (Ooooooh...)
Mary and her Five Sisters..
Up to Virginia,
Shes a Twin with June.
They tag team my thang,
Blow me like a balloon..
Fondle my balls,
And tickle my taint.
Twist my ass hairs,
And give me a spank..
Double mint twins
Double bubbled buns,
Hit them each from behind,
Til Im gooing my cum
My my.. lady
[Chorus]
Ooooh Mary Palmer,
And her five sisters.
Giving me a rim job,
And tugging on my mister.
They polish the helmet,
And shine the rod.
No I cant resist her... (Ooooooh...)
Mary and her Five Sisters..
Janet is sweet,
She makes me treats,
Massages my feet,
All the way up to my peet.
She makes me skeet,
Then, stuffs my face with her muffin,
Then when, Im done chowing down,
I give her the stuffing..
Her curly brown red,
Hair on her head
When Im on top,
It showers the bed..
We hit sweet release
And then I get my treats
Cookies and sweets
Or some beers and some beef..
Mmmm yeah...
[Chorus]
..........Mary Palmer,
And her five sisters.
Giving me a rim job,
And tugging on my mister.
They polish the helmet,
And shine the rod.
No I cant resist her... (Ooooooh...)
Mary and her Five Sisters..
I get to Mary...
She is the best.
Better than her sisters.
Better than the rest.
Perfect supple teets
Them bouncy breasts
When her grips around me
I have to confess...
My imagination,
Its pretty keen...
When Im done day dreaming,
Im alone with my peen...
Marry Palmer,
Is my right hands name
And her five sisters,
Are the fingers, game...
Like the old saying,
But when Im alone,
In my imagination,
Im with her ohhhhh....
And I wont let gooooooo...
Mary Palmer (and her five sisters)
Mary Palmer (you just cant miss her)
Mary Palmer (youre such a dream)
Mary Palmer (girl, you make me cream....)
Ohhhhh oh
Oh oh...
You make.. me Cream....
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Lyrics Written by Matt G Martin
Audio Created with Suno
Photo Created with CreArt
Video Edited with InShot by Matt G Martin
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![Rake (Get Out) - Coven | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/TpJbBiuTQlo/mqdefault.jpg "Rake (Get Out) - Coven | Suno | © 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment
Rake (Get Out) - Coven
Lyrics (Written by Matt Martin):
Call on the faith of the race that you take
Brace on the face of the lifestyle you make
Howl at the moon, rip apart the flesh
Step by step feel the fear in your chest
Rake
Ahhhh rake
Get.
Out.
Rake.
Rake.
Get out!
Crush all the bones
Full of crones at the stake
With the mass building up
Fear and fall to the rake.
The darkness inside
Rising high in your heart
The shreds of the people
Youve torn all apart
So blind.
Never can see
Inside.
Growing in me
Rake
Ahhhh rake
Get.
Out.
Rake.
Rake.
Get out!
Out.
Out.
Get Out!
Cryptid, wicked
Something brewing up inside
Missing, shape shift
The time that you abide
By the rules
The truth
The feeling in your mind
Devour old and youth
The bones left behind
Fear monger, get stronger
Turn into the obscene
Dark monster, upon us
Wipe the world of all un clean
Rake
Ahhhh rake
Get.
Out.
Rake.
Rake.
Get out!
Out.
Out.
Let it out
Scream and shout
The urges deep inside
Your blood boiling now
A creature that resides
In you. The true.
Meaning of your path
The used, the damned
The power of your wrath
Get out!
(Get out)
Let it out
(Let it out)
Run.
(Run)
Your power getting strong
Gone
(Gone)
Devour and slash
Go Now
Release your wrath.
[Instrumental]
Rake
Ahhhh rake
Get.
Out.
Rake.
Rake.
Get out!
Get.
Out.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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Florence Nightingale created through Donna Pro A.I.
Lyrics (Written by Matt Martin):
I want a bad gurl, a bad bad baddy
One that sniffs by balls and likes to call me daddy
A bad gurl to tongue punch my fart box
Gets nakie and wants to wear shark socks
She got a big bad booty, that likes to go tooty
Pull an Amber Heard and shit in the bed
Then run around like a dinosaur and gimme road head
[Chorus]
Florence Nightingale, high end big tail
Walking down a long trail, with her big pinky nail
A little white, to make us go ski, then whips out her massive clit and takes a big pee
Filthy little lady, driving me crazy
Forgot to wash her undies and now they all crusty
Poo stains, 2 chains, mood rangs, blue bangs
A hair cut like a 1980s trucker
Big fat tittays and dump truck rumper
She givin it to me, dance in the doody
Washing my pubes and gets really moody
Like once a month.. she wants to fight
So she takes a mushroom stamp to the head, like every night
[Chorus]
Florence Nightingale, high end big tail
Walking down a long trail, with her big pinky nail
A little white, to make us go ski, then whips out her massive clit and takes a big pee
Eating pizza in the bed, while Im getting road head
In the airplane trippin, bong toke rippin
Back to the balls, is where she be sniffing
[Chorus]
Florence Nightingale, high end big tail
Walking down a long trail, with her big pinky nail
A little white, to make us go ski, then whips out her massive clit and takes a big pee
Peace out beach ball magoozle puss
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