Little Bunty
Daddy’s home
Papa, papa
Yeah, you ready?
Real talk, main hoon realest in the scene
Suna Bunty ki jali toh phir yeh hai kerosene
Yeh hai real rap, pull your fuckin’ hair back
Dhai saal pehle maine li thi iski bareback
Bana main bada toh yeh meri kala se jala kyun?
Jab kara tha mana, kiya tha bhala, ab toh mara tu
Kalam chala toh parampara mein hara doon
Femiway kare swing both ways jaise taraazu
KR$NA tha chup, magar haar ni maane
Inhone bahut try kara, maar ni paare
Tu hai sugar, kar le shukar, tum toh maar ni khaare
Bane yeh kaise Pablo jab isko bar ni aare
Kara tha maine khaatma, ab maarun iski aatma
Jeebh baahar rehti, iski aadat hai chaatna
Hui iski hype dead toh aaya mere paas na?
Aa ke mujhe gaand di aur main na koi mahatama (kya?)
Ja bete, ab sehla apne mann ko
Bada hoga nahi flex karke dhan ko
Chhote, come out to play
Har raat bolta hoga apne lund ko
Shot dene laga, ho gaye saare shot fail
Kara isey down pehle round mein hi, bahut tez
Diss mein sirf, “Laude yeh, laude woh”
Bas laude ki kahaniyan, but I ain’t into cocktails
Beef karna hai, mummy se pooch
Jala daalunga tujhe jaise yahan garmi mein dhoop
Leta main inki, jab bolta hai “Pinky”
Toh mujhe yaad aati iski bandi ki, shh…
Oh-le-le, Bunty hai sad ab
Sab jaante hain Bunty hai whack ab
Jab letaaun tujhe neeche main
Loon main teri peeche se
Is the only time I need backup
Main mere pantar maarte hain hunter
Subah-shaam lete teri jamkar
Beat par hai Flamboy, khade nahi rehne ka
Chal chhote, jump kar
Chal chhote, jump kar aake mere lund par
Band kar, chhote, natak kam kar
Loonga teri toh hoga tu out of sampark
Halki tone mein meri hi linein bolke
Ise laga yeh cold hai, nakalchi hote bandar
Mare pade jo karein aake yahan rumble
Silver back mein, rap bhale aaj jungle
Hilata reh beta odh ke tu kambal
Skin light, mind se main dark hoon, chambal
Rap pe aata toh padte raipad hain tujhe (huh)
No facts jab attack kare mujhe (huh)
Aath saal ho gaye rap kare tujhe
Abhi bhi koi maanta nahi rapper hai tujhe (huh)
Koi bhi sunega tera yeh diss
Toh lagega desperate for dollar ka dick
Yeh gadhe ki choot, bol raha “Apun hai dhoop”
Toh KR$SNA phir laya yahan solar eclipse
Ab bana tu pahad, yahan ghati hai dost
Lagta tu dharti pe bhaari hai bojh
Yeh anpad-ganwar, raand, chhamiya, chhinal se
Aage na inki toh badhti hai soch
Ghaav tu sila, le-le bandage, backstage
If I catch, son, might jack, son, rampage
Thukai hogi chhote, lenge teri chain se
Tera only fan page hoga onlyfans pe
Femiway, pussy whipped, that’s a fact, don’
Your bitch prolly fuck you with a strap on
All I need is one verse to put you in a hearse
And I don’t even have to put my cap on
Kalamkaar ko bana baitha main deathrow
Iss baari iski maut tal na paaye jaise jethro
Ending the silence with violins of violence
Now watch a dead rapper get fucked, no necro
Kulfa kya karegi, kulfi hai khud
Bunty toh lagta hai buddhi se dusht
Automatic tha brush, automatic ab taangein
Jab dikhta hai dollar toh khulti hain khud
Dekho yeh chhapri hai, soch iski naali mein
Isko laga yeh brutal hai gaali se
Mera gaana nahi chala tha tere naam se
Chala mera gaana teri badnaami se
Yeh toh teaser hai, chhote