Bunk Rock Bitch Songtext
von Kutt Calhoun

The bunk rock
The bunk rock
Yeah
Hey
Hey
I know you′re ready for this greatness
Hey
Hey
So baby, follow me and take this
Prada blouse, Gucci bra
Filth Mart jeans, girl, take that off


こんにちは, bitches, come visit, I called it the apartment
A 6 by 3 or whatever brings out your inner woman
I rock your body, the twat is creamy and hot as sake
Let me inside, and I'll let you ride on my Kawasaki
Let get a bit of bump, bump-bump, bump, bump-bump action
And I′ma hit you the bump, bump-bump, bump hump re-hump action
I got your number, baby, you might wanna slumber
Party over with a under cover brother who wonder
To find out what the D like inside in between thighs
Baby, won't you tell me what that be like?
I got a fist full of hair and you ain't going nowhere
Right I′m done kissin′ your pear, right on as you wanna stare
Cover your face up with the bed spread
You lettin' the legs spread
Damn, girl, you know you got the bed wet
Now you callin′ me humounga, strokin' you with the thunda
I have to say I love the way you bunk rock

You ain′t never seen a bunk
Panties off and just offer herself like this (bunk rock bitch)
And you ain't never seen a broad
Get her rocks off a rockstar nigga like this (so lil mama)
Don′t be afraid of the way you feel
You know the team and the way we drill
'Cause after the party, it's after the party
On the bus with a bunk rock bitch


You feisty and finicky, have a bottle of Hennessy
Tour bus can for sure bust
And you full of that energy
Ain′t no doubtin′ your southern routin'
It′s pure and replenishing
Once you swallow now, follow me to the back lets come get in between
The top and the bottom, fuck all in the middle for me
Once I swallow a little pill, those other rappers symbolize the pompous, more sweet
Kutty Cal, you're workin′ with somethin', baby boy, don′t be rough with me
'Cause you know I got a boyfriend established
When we do it, he'll be known as C
That′s when she put on the Magnum with her mouth, without feelin′ no teeth
And then she hopped on the dragon, bringin' out the villian in me
Got a little bit of somethin′ for nothin'
Put my name in the pussy for sheets
Can′t wait to get a bump full of lovin next time when i'm in her city
And I got my mojo in tact, right, give women that act right
My foreplay is the crack, but then my dick is the glass pipe
My bunk is the hideout, nobody will find out
When she leaves, she tweakin′ lookin' all spooked
'Cause she hide out (on the bunk rock)

You ain′t never seen a bunk
Panties off and just offer herself like this (bunk rock bitch)
And you ain′t never seen a broad
Get her rocks off a rockstar nigga like this (so lil mama)
Don't be afraid of the way you feel
You know the team and the way we drill
′Cause after the party, it's after the party
On the bus with a bunk rock bitch

It goes, one little, two little, three little bunk rocks then
Four little, five little, six little bunk rocks, then
Seven little, eight little, nine little bunk rocks
More than ten of them bitches share some stories with me
I had fun with ′em, hung with 'em, plunged in their hot spots
I tongue split ′em, done did 'em, flug them and dropped it
Then got drunk with 'em, sung with ′em, sprung them if not
Then I bet you none of them ever speak bad about me
To all the ladies who will be your dishes, be on the lookout, we in your town
′Cause I'm lookin′ for a team of butch for her skin and ain't scared to put it down
You can be black and Chinese, or heavenly mix breed
Whatever it′s gonna be, we'll go
′Cause I want the Prada, Gucci, Gabbana
Even what you wearing, your nadas gonna hit the floor
To all the ladies across the globe who ain't been in the bunk
We can do it in the bedroom or bathroom, Buick, or whatever you want
An invitation to me sensation, I'll mail it to some
But if you impatient, get tired of waitin′
Catch mail in this bunk

You ain′t never seen a bunk
Panties off and just offer herself like this (bunk rock bitch)
And you ain't never seen a broad
Get her rocks off a rockstar nigga like this (so lil mama)
Don′t be afraid of the way you feel
You know the team and the way we drill
'Cause after the party, it′s after the party
On the bus with a bunk rock bitch

Yeah
Yeah
Come on, I am the bunk rock king, so believe
Yeah
Yeah
And oh, I need a bunk rock queen