Bunk Rock Bitch

The bunk rock
 The bunk rock
 Yeah
 Hey
 Hey
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 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