DIVINE – Spicy (Freeverse) Lyrics
Artist: DIVINE
Song: Spicy (Freeverse)
Asia wala spice
Hindustan wala spice
Ayy
Hit-Boy
Haan ladte ladte baat karna haan, khabib mai
Shunya se punya paisa milta ab sangeet se
Raddhi waale se gaddi waale haan hum jeet gaye
Bure din ab beet gaye, bollywood me geet gaye
Puri picture bana daale
Rashid wale gend ko hum sixer bana daale
But tanmay har beat pe fizool me hi khale, haan
Wo patthar hum pe fenke hum usko paras bana daale (Haan)
Plaster ke choone se hum paris ghoomke aare (Paris)
Jalne waali aunty ab marriage pooch ne aari
Aur do-teen ladkiyon ki marriage tootne aari
Dirt se hum nikle daaru neat me hi maare (Neat)
Haar ke hum aaye the ab jeet ke hi jaare (Jaare)
Padhai ke liye fees nahi tha ab fees nahi afford hai
Sab kuch mera own tujhe lease nahi afford hai
Chal!
Qué lo que? Everybody pricy
Cost money, beat the charge money
Fast money, push to start money
Large money, Escobar money
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DIVINE Lyrics – Spicy (Freeverse)
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From the album:
Music For The Divine
Release Year: 2010