Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
KR$NA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KR$NA
Songwriter
Texty
[Verse 1]
Little Bunty
Daddy is home
Yeah
You ready?
[Verse 2]
Real talk
Main hoon realest in the scene
Suna Bunty ki jali
To fir ye hai Kerosene
Yeh hai real rap
Pull your fucking hair back
Dhai saal pehle mene
Li thi iski bareback
[Verse 3]
Bana main bada toh ye meri kala se jala kyun
Jab kara tha mana kiya tha bhala ab to mara tu
Kalam chala to parapara mein hara du
Femiway kare swing both ways jaise tarazu
KR$NA tha chup magar
Haar ni maane
Inhone boht try kara maar ni pa re
[Verse 4]
Tu hai sugar karle shukar
Tum to maar ni khare
Bane ye kaise pablo jab
Isko bar ni aa re
Kara tha mene khatma ab maaru iski aatma
Jeeb bhar rehti iski aadat hai chaatna
Hui iski hype dead to aaya mere paas na
Aake mujhe gaand di aur main na koi mahatma
[Verse 5]
Ja bete ab sehla apne man ko
Bada hoga nahi flex karke dhan ko
Chhote come out to play
Har raat bolta hoga apne lund ko
Shot dene laga ho gaye saare shot fail
Kara isee down pehle round mein hi boht tez
Diss sirf mein lawde ye lawda wo buss lawde ki kahaniya
But I ain't into cocktails
[Verse 6]
Beef karna hai mummy se poochh
Jala daloonga tujhe jaise yahan garmi mein dhoop
Leta main inki jab bolta hai pinki
Toh mujhe yaad aati iski bandi ki shhh
Oh'le'le Bunty hai sad ab
Sab jaante hai Bunty hai whack ab
Jab letaoo tujhe neeche main
Loo main teri pichhe se, is the only time I need back up
[Verse 7]
Main mere punter maar te hai hunter
Subah shaam lete teri jam kar
Beat par hai Flamboy
Khade nai rehne ka chal chhote jump kar
Chal chhote jump kar aake mere lund par
Band kar chhote natak kam kar
Loonga teri toh hoga tu out of sanmpark
Halki tone mein meri hi line'ey bol ke isse laga ye cold hai
Nakalchi hote bandar
[Verse 8]
Mare pade jo aake kare yahan rumble
Silver back mein rap bhale aaj jungle
Hilata reh beta odh ke tu kambal
Skin light mind se main dark hu Chambal
[Verse 9]
Rap pe aata to padte rapad hai tujhe
No facts jab attack kare mujhe
Aath saal ho gaye rap kare tujhe
Abhi bhi koi maanta nahi rapper hai tujhe haan
Koi bhi sunega ab tera ye diss
Toh lagega desperate for dollar ka dick
Ye ghade ki chut bol ra apun hai dhup
[Verse 10]
Toh KR$NA fir laaya yaha solar eclipse
Ab bana tu pahad yahan ghati hai dost
Lagta tu dharti pe bhari hai bojh
Ye anpad gawar rand chhamiya chhinaal se
Aage na inki toh badti hai soch
Ghao tu sila le le bandage, backstage
If I catch son, might jack son rampage
Thukai hogi chhote lenge teri chen se
Tera only fan page hoga only fans pe
[Verse 11]
Femiway, pussy whipped that's a fact don'
Your bitch probably fuck you with a 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
Kalamkaar ko bana betha main deathrow
Iss bari iski maut tull na paye jaise jethro
Ending the silence with violins of violence
Now watch a dead rapper get fucked, no Necro
[Verse 12]
Kulfa kya karegi kulfi hai khud
Bunty to lagta hai buddhi se dusht
Automatic tha brush ab automatic hai tange
Jab dikhta hai dollar to khulti hai khud
Dekho ye chhapri hai soch iski naali mein
Isko laga ye brutal hai gaali se
Mera gaana ni chala tha tere naam se
Chala mere gaana teri badnaami se
[Verse 13]
Yeh to teaser hai chhote
Written by: KR$NA
