Bandy Clunk – Clunk God Lyrics

Clunk God – Bandy Clunk Lyrics

Was a cowboy gun

My new name's Clunk God, seven blaze rods

Feeling like a villain like Val and Jolteon

Might cop Pomni, but I’m tung I'm the best now

Really I'm the Clunk, yeah, let me rest now

How many crown jam wins? Uh, six or seven

Only place in Singapore I went, 7-Eleven

2026 is the year of the Clunk

Ever since then, my pirate ship sunk

Sorry for the beakrot, fuck that, beak more

Beak Baugh, chuss Daws, beak Cheim, gump Gurn

My taste has been adjusted, raise no kings

But what’s a king to the Clunk God?

He's a little wacky like an odd rand

Bandy Clunk is hard to understand

This might hurt your head, so take a pill

Let the beat chill

Just cuz you a pink sheep don't really mean shit

I'll join your server and clear that whole beak out

Then I'll get some shoes from the Darth Mall

And use beakers just like the Baugh

Made that room in the back, I'm a fucking architect

The Clunk God is the best, so pay me some respect

Crashout at the powwow, like I'm Manny

The Clunk ain't a punk, better know that, granny

The colors have a hint of diffuse

Here’s an offer that you can’t refuse

Once we win, let out a yell

Drink some Baja Blast from Taco Bell

Beware of the car, go save the Jetta

If we need to win, use the spammer meta

Feeling very dusty like I'm back from the beak

How much should I make for you people to eat? (Uh)

What did you say about Live Love Clunk?

This the first and last album, I call it Bandy Clunk

If you wanted more then you’re out of luck

Don't be stressed now, Clunk God is the best out

Biggest out the ware, it was a cowboy gun

It's a celebration, clunk

Clunk