bunk

[Intro: bbno$]

Yo, I gotta get one thing straight

You gotta tell me this shit, though

[Chorus: bbno$]

Why your girl bunk?

I don't wanna pop my god damn trunk (Nah)

I don't wanna smoke myself with a skunk (Cough)

I don't wanna push myself out of luck, huh? (Outta)

Got good brain but I'm dumb (Yuh)

Think I got a diamond ring, I'll put it on my thumb (Woah)

Think I gotta ask your girl where she from (Skrrt)

Think I gotta pipe your thot, then I'll run

Yeah, baby (Yeah)

[Verse 1: bbno$]

Okay, alright, diamonds blinding, on sight, huh

Okay, last night, your mommy wanted the pipe, huh

Where your mom? On my dong

Broke her thong, G, F strong

Splashing in a game, I'm pretty much like playing water pong

I mediate the pipe, it's gon' mediate the thot

If I mediate the thot, it's gon' extrapolate the top

If I extrapolate the top, then my songs won't flop

If my songs don't flop, yeah, fuck a normal job