Humpday
funk, pop rap, melodic rap, hip hop, pop, rock
Dirty Red·2:23
2:23
Humpday
funk, pop rap, melodic rap, hip hop, pop, rock
Creator: Dirty RedRelease Date: January 30, 2025
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yo Sunny I don't think they ready for this fam, we about to blow somebody's shiddy tweater's out with this one bro! (laughter between me and you) Alright, get ready, as we elevate the sounds,
Laughs shared between us, resonating round, Hell yes! Let's give it to em nasty on this last humpday of Janurary 2025, and it goes a litttle sumthing like this (music starts picking up section by section creshindo style)
[verse]
Ay, it's Sunny, lighting up the mic,
Last Humpday in January, feeling right.
Tweeter's blasting, we're causing fright,
Taking the world by storm, like kryptonite.
Another year, we writing history,
You ain't ready for the songs inside this treasury.
From east to west, we the best, ain't no testing me,
It's a rap galaxy, Sunny's planetary.
[verse]
Dirty Red's My name, by now you knowing my game
Fact that it's humpday and I got no one to hump is quite literally a shame
I digress, let me get back into frame, better still lemme explain
Me and Sonny D refuse to take blame for any damage that may occur
When this beat starts to rumble around and bang in yo brains
[Chorus]
Raise your hands, let's bounce to the beat, Dirty Red and Sunny D got you leaping off your seat,
Humpday vibes, can't none compete, we're laying down rhythms so unique.
Just vibe with it, let the rhythm peak, every humpday, our song stay's on repeat.
[Bridge]
Dirty and Sunny got you covered in the middle of the week
Middle of the week , yeah middle of the week
Middle of the week, when that middle get's weak
[Verse]
Here I go, Sunny D, dropping the final verse,
All you tweeters out there, listen and submerse.
Bigging up your Humpday, eliminating the curse,
This is your last January rave, could it get any worse?
We're making history again, another year in the spree,
Last Humpday of January, a closing decree.
We're unstoppable, from the east to west sea,
Forever imprinted, in every rap devotee.
[Outro]
And that's it, Sunny D and Dirty Red saying goodbye,
We've filled you with Humpday vibes that you can't deny.
Last Humpday of January, did we satisfy your high?
We welcome your feedback, until then, keep aiming for the sky.
History's being made, and this year, we've taken a mighty leap,
From east to west, our reputation continues to leap.
This is more than music, it's a vow from the deep,
Humpday may conclude, but the reverberation of our beat will forever creep.
Yo Sunny I don't think they ready for this fam, we about to blow somebody's shiddy tweater's out with this one bro! (laughter between me and you) Alright, get ready, as we elevate the sounds,
Laughs shared between us, resonating round, Hell yes! Let's give it to em nasty on this last humpday of Janurary 2025, and it goes a litttle sumthing like this (music starts picking up section by section creshindo style)
[verse]
Ay, it's Sunny, lighting up the mic,
Last Humpday in January, feeling right.
Tweeter's blasting, we're causing fright,
Taking the world by storm, like kryptonite.
Another year, we writing history,
You ain't ready for the songs inside this treasury.
From east to west, we the best, ain't no testing me,
It's a rap galaxy, Sunny's planetary.
[verse]
Dirty Red's My name, by now you knowing my game
Fact that it's humpday and I got no one to hump is quite literally a shame
I digress, let me get back into frame, better still lemme explain
Me and Sonny D refuse to take blame for any damage that may occur
When this beat starts to rumble around and bang in yo brains
[Chorus]
Raise your hands, let's bounce to the beat, Dirty Red and Sunny D got you leaping off your seat,
Humpday vibes, can't none compete, we're laying down rhythms so unique.
Just vibe with it, let the rhythm peak, every humpday, our song stay's on repeat.
[Bridge]
Dirty and Sunny got you covered in the middle of the week
Middle of the week , yeah middle of the week
Middle of the week, when that middle get's weak
[Verse]
Here I go, Sunny D, dropping the final verse,
All you tweeters out there, listen and submerse.
Bigging up your Humpday, eliminating the curse,
This is your last January rave, could it get any worse?
We're making history again, another year in the spree,
Last Humpday of January, a closing decree.
We're unstoppable, from the east to west sea,
Forever imprinted, in every rap devotee.
[Outro]
And that's it, Sunny D and Dirty Red saying goodbye,
We've filled you with Humpday vibes that you can't deny.
Last Humpday of January, did we satisfy your high?
We welcome your feedback, until then, keep aiming for the sky.
History's being made, and this year, we've taken a mighty leap,
From east to west, our reputation continues to leap.
This is more than music, it's a vow from the deep,
Humpday may conclude, but the reverberation of our beat will forever creep.