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motermonkeys
Moter Monkeys Inc. :
this a lullaby brother? add sum more bass
2026-06-02 16:17:30
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cats_are_cute_06
Abigail :
I can’t quite hear the bass, could you add some more?
2026-06-12 02:09:14
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mdr10445
MDR10 :
That fake message from dad saying he is disowning me was hilarious btw 😂 almost got me fr
2026-06-03 01:53:16
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wolfwalker7777
♫ ♪ ♬ Hayden ♫ ♪ ♬ :
THEY KEEP BASS BOOSTING THIS FUCKING THING IM FRYING 💔💔
2026-06-03 06:08:33
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jase.c.258
Jase.C.25 :
Can you turn up the bass please i cant hear it
2026-06-02 02:01:38
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ultron540
Ultron :
I love how no matter how much bass you add to it, “rollin on 35’s” is the most audible part of the lyrics.
2026-06-09 20:56:01
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megandontcarell
Megan :
needs more bass
2026-06-12 01:31:39
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timmys.left.toe70
✨️°Yoshiki•✨️ :
the comments on the last video I saw wasn't lying they really do add more bass everytime, it could still use some more i can barely hear it and my headphones are at full volume
2026-06-12 01:40:29
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literally_rogueee
𝓚𝓲𝓶𝓲 Antonelli༄༅ :
THERE IS NO BASS WTF
2026-06-11 22:47:53
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luny_tunezz
LUNY Tunezz 🍉 :
bro needs more bass, I almost heard the lyrics
2026-06-03 17:25:03
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bluhh607
bluhh :
lip status?
2026-06-03 02:47:15
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itz.jxon2.0
JAX🎱N :
Not enough bass, we ain't listening to Taylor swift are we
2026-06-04 02:15:07
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the.callofduty.ma
the callofduty man :
MORREE BASSSSSS NOW
2026-06-08 16:44:23
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colinf_theman
ColinFtheman :
Where’s the base
2026-06-03 03:47:55
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