Lil bunty
Tumhare abbu aa gaye phir
Papa papa aap phir aa gaye
Mubarak ho mili hai maut
Tu to silly hai bohot
Haan pussy tu gili hai bohot
Bunty ko lagi hai bhook, nashte me mili thi haar
Ab milega dinner me l, iske moo se tapkegi laar
Rap ka deepak kalal, kyun aake mara ra har baar
Main khara karare, tu goton se kar raha garare
Ab ye le karara jawab
Khod dali kabar teri, nikalo ab kala coat
Vartamaan mein toh sab jante mai zyada dope
Abhi-nandu ghusedega ye bambu
Iss madarch*d pe giraoon bomb lage balakot
Loo udaan har-baaz bole bhai sahab
Arjun wala teer teri gaa*d mein tha dhai saal
Sab jaante hai bunty hai pussy
All he want is a-lo*a, isse shauk hai malai ka
Hype lene aa ra, par gaa*d dera baar baar
4 foot ka lilliput, ye karega kya maar dhaad
Regret kare tere forefathers
Ab dhoondhne pe milenge yaha baap tere chaar chaar
Isse to pata nahi kisse aladeen ke
Anpadh, khwaish hoti puri jin se
Teri jasmine karti hai ride
Haan ghutne ghise hai usne udti kaleen pe
Bandi ke baare kuch bolo na
Punjab mein faili thi jaise wo corona
Par tu bhi koi cum nahi hai chhote
Haan tu bhi to karta hai swallow na
Hello? Cyber police
Tu law*e ka rapper
Hum chalte hai chaude mein
Kare antop hill ki ye baatein
Par rehta hai khud navi mumbai ke kone me
Kr$na attacks no gst
Ye jaante hum’baap hai, no psg
Mumbai ke sadko pe phd
Matlab pretty huge di*k in your b a c (k)
Mene maani kabhi haar ni
Tere 17 milli subs fir bhi kuch lu*d ni ukhad ri
6 mahine se ho raha flop-hi
Bina diss ke iske hore 10 milli paar ni
Sab cheenu tera, keh de tu cheel mijhe
Kisi bhi nazar se lagta ni real mujhe
Haan, music kare heal mujhe
Chal jhook beta, aaja dedoo feel tujhe
Mare saanp, ho gaye frighten python
Sonny listen, nai ali with no fighting license
Chahiye punch lines to me mic pe tyson
Ye bhage – kare dash, dalu life pe hyphen
Tu chota sa, chotu yakeen kar
4 footiya – tu gudia pakad ke ab neend kar
Yadi tu latke re mere tatton pe
Paer tere fir bhi ni pohonche zameen par
Mere paas ek solid sawaal
Bol kaha hai teri knowledge gawar?
Gaano mein karta sirf lau*e ki baat
Ye narnia nahi aaja closet se bhar
Pehle hua cocky aur fir flop bhi
Kr$na koi ni jaanta tha -now you know of me
Tere diss ka best part
Jab kiya tune mere aur raftaar waala drill flow copy
Saamna tum karoge to saamne hi maro ge
Mere sab yaha kashmiri ka me thoroughbred
Maine jhada apna shishi mein lu*d
Toh paida hua bunty – beta tum surrogate
Ye rapper ab hasne laga hai
Jabse dimaag mein tere wo bas ne laga hai
Sadma hai sakht isse dikh ni ra such
Kyuki bina kaanch wala isko chasma laga hai
Lagti tu mia khalifa
Chaidi hai kinni tareefa
I don’t need a ticket or visa
Just to go and kick it like fifa
Whole family holding flowers
Tere golden bars ko dedoo golden shower
Ab badhiya sa milega tujhe shot
And motherfuc*er I ain’t talking about no golden hour
Tu kothe mei betha, mai betha hoo kothi mein
Liney kyu maar ra hai abhi bhi chauthi ke
Tera naam aur logo bhi copy hai
Saaanp dekhe maine jab tha mai wo tokri mein
Yeh rapper nahi tiktok ki chokri hai
Bistar mein karta ye naukri hai
You’you’you’you’you’you’you
Chal bhos*ike ke
Wo karna chahta grind, to le ra uski masti mai
Bunty are you fine?, chillara jaise gashti hai
Pasand dollar sign, ab bunty bohot frusty hai
Get it from behind, suna de ra tu sasti mei
Wo karna chahta grind, to le ra uski masti mai
Bunty are you fine?, chillara jaise gashti hai
Pasand dollar sign, ab bunty bohot frusty hai
Get it from behind, suna de ra tu sasti mei
Ek minute ek minute
Swallowna ka phone aa raha hai!
Ye hai round 2, now I’m bound to get at you
Saanp wali medusa ye ban rakhi statue
Mujh se kyu bhid ra, kyu bunty hai chid ra?
Ab rupia bhi gir ra, badhi dollar ki value
Li jagah mai na aaya jagah maang ke
Kiya tujhe corner, fasaya tujhe jaan ke
Lo*e ka khabib, disloyal to his peeps
Haan lagta hai mujhe tu aaya hai dagastan se
5g zaman tu 3g pack pe
Diya makeover maine li thi back se
Ise samajh nahi aara, kyu latak ra hai naada
Teri bitch ke liye, she wants easy access
Dekh kaise lagta hai kharcho pe tax
Tera label wale toh saare hai barso se whack hooh
Shauk nahi karne ka bacho se bhaihs
Nahi to ga*d mei ghusta jaise kacho pe tag
Divine ne show pe milaya tha
Groupie tu backstage aaya tha
Uss show ke line up pe prabh, mai, divine the
Tu toh sirf photo khichaya tha
Na label na management, vyanjan tha viral
Mai kar ra tha shows independent
Tu artist aloud pe signed tha
Pehli baar maine milaye the saavn ke log
Mumbai se dilli tak gaaana wo mera tha pehle se
Baatein badalti ni kehne se bola collab hum karte
Tu daale fir shartein ki gaana aaye tere hi channel se
Bura ni mana, diya tha gaana
Badle mein kuch bhi maanga ek baar ni
4 saal tune kamaya us gaane se
Kiya hai tune mujhpe koi ehsaan ni
Ye le ab facts le tu boht kare cap, apne tracks pe
Maine kyu kiya diss?
I am only one doing it right now
Bolke dhabba laga ra tha tu rape pe
Source: This lyrics is written by Krsna
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