Lil Bunty Songtext
von KR$NA

Little Bunty
Daddy′s home
Papa, papa
Yeah, you ready?

Real talk, main hoon realest in the scene
Sunaa Bunty kee jalee to fir ye hai kerosene (yeah)
Ye hai real rap, pull your fuckin' hair back
Dhai saal pehle maine lee thi iski bareback

Bana main badaa to ye meri kala se jala kyun?
Jab kara tha manaa, kiya tha bhalaa, ab to mara too (mara)
Kalam chalaa to parampara mein haraa doon
Femiway kare swing both ways jaise taraazuu

KR$NA tha chup, magar haar nahin maane
Inhone bahut try kara, maar nahin paa rahe
Too hai sugar, kar le shukar, tum to maar nahin kha rahe
Bane ye kaise Pablo jab isko bar nahin aa rahe (naa)


Kara tha maine khaatmaa, ab maarun iski aatma
Jeebh baahar rahtee, iski aadat hai chaatna
Huee iski hype dead to aayaa mere paas naa?
Aa ke muje gand dee aur main naa koyi mahatma (kya?)

Jaa bete, ab sahala apanae man ko (man ko)
Badaa hoga nahin flex karke dhan ko (dhan ko)
"chhote, come out to play"
Har raat bolta hoga apanae land ko

Shot dene lagaa, ho gae saare shot fail
Kara ise down pehle round mein hee, bahut tej
Diss mein sirf, "lode ye, lode vo"
Bas lode kee kahaaniyaan, but I ain′t into cocktails

Beef karnaa hai, mummy se puch
Jala daaloonga tuje jaise yahaan garmee mein dhoop
Letaa main inki, jab bolta hai "Pinky"
To muje yaad aatee iski bandee kee, shh...

O-le-le, Bunty hai sad ab
Saba jaanate hain Bunty hai whack ab
Jab letaaun tuje neeche main, loon main teri peechhe se
Is the only time I need backup


Main, mere panter maarthe hain hunter
Subah-shaam lete teri jamkar
Beat par hai Flamboy, khadey nahin rahne ka
Chal chhote, jump kar

Chal chhote, jump kar aake mere land par
Band kar, chhote, naatak kam kar
Loongaa teri to hoga too out of sampark
Halki tone mein meri hee line bolke
Ise lagaa ye cold hai, nakalchi hote bandar

Mare pade jo karen aake yahaan rumble
Silver back mein rap bhale aaj jungle
Hilaataa rah, beta, odh ke too kambal
Skin light, mind se main dark hoon, chambal

Rap pe aathaa to padate rapad hain tuje (huh)
No facts jab attack kare muje (huh)
Aath saal ho gae rap kare tuje
Abhee bhee koyi maanata nahin rapper hai tuje (huh)

Koyi bhee sunegaa tera ye diss
To lagegaa desperate for dollar ka dick
Ye gadhe kee chut, bol raha, "apun hai dhoop"
To KR$SNA fir laayaa yahaan solar eclipse

Ab bana too pahaad, yahaan ghati hai, dost (dost)
Lagtaa too dharti pe bhaaree hai boj (boj)
Ye anpad-ganvaar, rand, chhamiya, chhinaal se
Aage naa inki to badhati hai soch

Ghaav too sila, le-le bandage, backstage
If I catch, son, might jack, son, rampage
Thukai hogee 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 baithaa main deathrow
Is baaree iski maut tal naa paae jaise jethro
Ending the silence with violins of violence
Now watch a dead rapper get fucked, no necro

Kulfaa kya karegi, kulfi hai khud
Bunty to lagtaa hai buddhi se dusht
Automatic tha brush, automatic ab taangen
Jab dikhataa hai dollar to khulti hain khud (khud)

Dekho ye chhapri hai, soch iski naalee mein (naalee mein)
Isko lagaa ye brutal hai gaalee se (gaalee se)
Mera gaana nahin chalaa tha tere naam se
Chalaa mera gaana teri badanaami se

Ye to teaser hai, chhote