Description:
Music Label: KR$NA
Lyrics:
Little Bunty
Daddy’s home, papa, papa
Yeah
You ready, Haha
Real talk
Main hoon realest in the scene
Suna Bunty ki jali to phir yeh hai kerosene
Yeh hai real rap
Pull your fucking hair back
Dhai saal pehle maine li thi iski bareback
Bana main bada
To yeh meri kala se jala kyun
Jab kara tha mana, kiya tha bhala
Ab to mara tu
Kalam chala to parampara mein hara doon
Femiway kare swing both ways jaise tarazu
KR$NA tha chup magar haar ni maane
Inhone bohat try kara, maar ni paa re
Tu hai sugar, karle shukar
Tum to maar ni khaare
Bane ye kaise Pablo jab isko bar ni aa re
Kara tha maine khatma
Ab maaru iski aatma
Jeeb bahar rehti iski aadat hai chaatna
Hui iski hype dead to aaya mere paas na
Aakе mujhe g**nd di
Aur main na koi mahatma, kya
Ja bete ab sеhla apne mann ko, mann ko
Bada hoga ni flex karke dhan ko, dhan ko
Chote come out to play
Har raat bolta hoga apne l*nd ko, haha
Shot dene laga, ho gaye saare shot fail
Kara isse down pehle round mein hi, bohat tez
Diss mein sirf la*de yeh la*de
Woh bas la*de ki kahaniyan
But I ain’t into cocktails
Beef karna hai mummy se puch
Jala daalunga tujhe jaise yahan garmi mein dhoop
Leta main inki, jab bolta hai pinki
To mujhe yaad aati iski bandi ki, shhh
Oh le le Bunty hai sad ab, sad
Sab jaante hain Bunty hai whack ab, whack
Jab letaaun tujhe neeche main
Loon teri peeche se
Is the only time I need back up
Main mere punter, maarte hain hunter
Subah shaam lete teri jam kar
Beat par hai Flamboy
Khade ni rehne ka chal chhote jump kar
Chal chote jump kar, aake mere l*nd par
Band kar, chote natak kam kar
Lunga teri to hoga tu out of sampark
Halki tone mein meri hi line’ne bol ke
Isse laga yeh cold hai
Nakalchi hote bandar
Mare pade jo aake kare yahan rumble
Silver back mein rap bhale aaj jungle
Hilata reh beta oadh ke tu kambal
Skin light, mind mein se dark hoon chambal
Rap pe aata to padte rapad hai tujhe, haa
No facts, jab attack kare mujhe, haa
8 Saal ho gaye rap kare tujhe
Abhi bhi koi maanta nahi rapper hai tujhe, haa
Koi bhi sunega ab tera yeh diss
To lagega desperate for Dollar ka di*k
Yeh gadhe ki ch*t bol ra apun hai dhoop
To KR$NA phir laya yahan Solar Eclipse
Ab bana tu pahad, yahan ghaati hai dost, dost
Lagta tu dharti pe bhaari hai bojh, bojh
Yeh anpad gawar, r**nd chhamiya chin**l
Se aage na inki to badti hai soch, haha
Ghav tu sila le, le le bandage, backstage
If I catch son, might jack son rampage
Thukai hogi, chote lenge teri chen se
Tera only fan page hoga only fans pe, yeah
Femiway, pu**y whipped that’s a fact don’, fact don’
Your bi*ch prolly like to f*ck you with a strap on, strap on
All I need is 1 verse to put you in a hearse
And I don’t even have to put my cap on, naa
Kalamkaar ko bana baitha main death row
Iss baar iski maut tal na paaye jaise Jethro
Ending the silence with violins of violence
Now watch a dead rapper get fu*ked, no necro
Kulfa kya karegi kulfi hai khud
Bunty to lagta hai buddi se dusht
Automatic tha brush, automatic ab taange
Jab dikhta hai Dollar to khulti hai khud, khud
Dekho yeh chhapri hai, soch iski naali mein, naali mein
Isko laga yeh Brutal hai gaali se, gaali se
Mera gaana ni chala tha tere naam se
Chala mera gaana teri badnaami se
Haha
Yeh to teaser hai chote
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