Lyrics Bunk Rock Bitch - 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
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