Terey Papa lyrics

[Intro: Calm]
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[Verse 1: Calm & OG Lucifer]
Ye bande de rahe backlash, mujhe lage wack ass
Inke liye aaya rap fast, jaane ni ye rap facts
Aadatein hai tap ass
Gaadi chale Bypass pe, yaha kare bhai pass
Beat'ein khaane time pass tabhi rehta mic pass
Ye bande hai smack that aur bolenge maayi-baap
In dilon ki jhaayi taar toh kabza hai jaaydaad
Aur mukkon mein jaaye daant aur ekta se jaaye jaan
Inki leta mai time pass aur itraate kayi jhaant
Hai tera bhai fresh jaise rehta hai naayi pass
Woh bando mein jhaayi pass jaha rehta woh five star hai
Rehte hai bhai baahar, ye bande hai wahi par
Hai neechе ab nayi car jab chale sahi vyaapar
Ye launde lagе wack mujhe, launde lage wack mujhe
Jab bhi sunu rap tere, sune kaafi cap mujhe
Colony ka jhaal baawe, bande bole trap mujhe
Career khatam karu phir lena nap mujhe
Aur tera papa hari patti pe laga ke dab phooke
Tera papa hari patti kamaata hai, bag loote
Aur tere papa mehenge-mehenge party'on mein aish loote
Aur tera papa har ek gaane mein hai khaali fact moote
Aur khola khaata, tujhe ni pata hai kitne bat toote
Kitno ke vehem toote, kitno ke sheher chhoote
Aur pyaar ka dikhaawa ya tera safed jhooth hai?
Mitti se janma, is mitti ka sheikh hu mai
Ye ni khele saath mein jaise yaha ki line toote
Hu mai uske fan chooche ka, ye bane fan muh pe
Launde yaha pe gang loote, launde lage gendu se
Yaha pe baje band muh se, yaha pe baje band movie
Yahan pe baje—
[Chorus: Calm & OG Lucifer]
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I don't need to flex, ye cash keeps piling up like
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Jab tera papa set aur check toh fazoolo ki kathinaayi
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Nahi karna chaahta flex par paisa piling up like
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Aur bhara rehta stacks, ye facts no cap, we up like

[Verse 2: Calm & OG Lucifer]
Aur kya bolu isko mai, pick her up IFFCO se
Hui nahi this cosy, kabhi you wish crodie
Kare woh miss kavi ko, naa kare miss kabhi
Tabhi saare history, chadhe saare b*tch bali
Chadhe saare b*tch bali pe, ye saale teen kali ke
Hu legendary, aaja chhote mere chheen tareeke
Punches, fist Khali ke, ye dhundhe mauke dushmani ke
Hai launde thode (Chutiye se), ye launde maine khud bury kiye
Jeb mein bohot gandhi chahiye, baawe game ki bund maarli gayi hai
Aisi dhool uddi, opp' ka pop bhi paas ni hai
Top tier, lode ganda maal allowed ni hai
Top gear jaise Milkha, jog allowed ni hai
Meri maa ko chinta bank account ki hai
Mujhe fam' aur is pen pe bilkul doubt ni hai
Top tier, khaali dum pishaach allowed hi hai
Sound one baawe, har bache ke sar pe bounty hai
Sau tareeke paise kamaane ke, ek pe doubt ni hai
Do-do mehfil mein baithne wala yaha allowed ni hai
Jiska naam chale 71 mein, OG aadmi hai
Dikkat aur gaathiya aati hai, baawe dono bhaanp li hai
Jisse rap ka pata ni woh bhi rag se jaanti hai
Mere kadwe bol-boli jaise keemat plant ki hai
Naak kataane ke kaam bas hathkadi jaanti hai
Chaalu greed hai, raaste mein risk hai
Kisi ke aane se pehle, mudde ke paise split hai
Tu rap kare hood wala, hoti teri respect
Aur kaand mere kaarnaame, kaand meri zid hai
Bas do puff ki need hai
Aur dhue ne fefdon se saans ki li kishtein
Jo ban raha hai street, woh mera chhoda beej hai
Colony Ka starboy, gayab rahu weekend
Waha paani tha kam baawe, aankhon se pee gaye
[Chorus: Calm & OG Lucifer]
Mm-mm-mm
I don't need to flex, ye cash keeps piling up like
Mm-mm-mm
Jab tera papa set aur check toh fazoolo ki kathinaayi
Mm-mm-mm
Nahi karna chaahta flex par paisa piling up like
Mm-mm-mm
Aur bhara rehta stacks, ye facts no cap, we up like

[Outro]
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