The Winchy - Muth-Bhedh (feat. Kartikaymusic)

Me with Adnan bhai
So hum cock se salam karne wale hai apne fam ko (Hahaha)
Yeahh so we are about to kill (Yeah)

Khud ki fati padi lekin oro kay ghar jhakna hai
Ager kaam pade to fir ake bhi to chatna hai
Or kitna dass sakte ho tum mujhe bhi janna hai
Uper se inki koi b permanent jaat naa hai
Ye karte chuglia naki muh pe bol sakte
Par dusre ki burai krne se bhi ni rok sakte
kutte jo there
Kardu gift kutte kay do patte
Gussa itna chadha kaina phod du inke 2 tatte
Baat kare sara din kaise kutte
Bin wajah ajayenge jaise haram kay sutte ye
Fir pit piche thukenge haha thuklena
mineral water chahiye hoto mera
Ei baat batadu yahe pe kisika koi saga ni
Inko fir bhi lagta hai ki mujhe kuch pata ni
Matalab ka kaam to fir biscuit kay sath chai lo
Ek kaam karo mere hath kay do chaar thapad khailo
Ab aahi gaye yaaha to ache se mara hi lo
Jo karte mujhse mere bhene or bhailog
Papa se masti nahi papa marrenge ass pe
K kha ga ni jante fir bhi adjayenge bhais pe
Padta itna mera laal palang se khada hota ni hai
Mujhe bh malum tere laal ka khada hota ni
Babu mera laal hoga jab tk tum raheez ho
Baari baari se dunga mai cum inn sabhi ko
Choti si zindagi usme bhi kitne fake log
Koi uper leke jayega ni kuch apna apna dekhlo

It's true we're related but not really connected
No calls or texts
I hope you get the message
Annoying as fuck
Like the itch in my testes
Wouldn't look for either of you
In a wreckage
Just cause we blood
Doesn't really make you family
Glad I'm so far
It really makes me happy
Now that I'm old
I'm known to the fact that everybody's nasty
Used to drive a taxi
Daughters in the backseat
Classy with Ashley
Can't see what's happening
Blind to the facts and
Trying to attack me
Called me a criminal
Then I'll be so literal
Y'all be so cynical
I be so lyrical
God, you're so pitiful
Cool with the eldest though
Always in her senses
Youngest one is reckless
Middle one is helpless
Fuck this
Now
Moving to the next list
Bade log bade log bade log bade log
Ghar hai ya jail
Hume mil gayi bail
Hadd se hi zyada ye karte degrade
Khud ko samajhte the great
Sajid Khan ke jaise
Aag se khelein
Chaahatein ki sab inki chaatte phire
Jhaant se mere
Salaami mile mere tope se inhe
Bhosdi ke
Take you back to school
Where two two's four
I can be sure that you're pretty sore
Rot to the core
Walk to the forest with an axe in my hand
Cutting down this tree
That's been the plan
That's been the plan
I've been trapped in the sand

Written by:
Adnan Baig, Kartikay Singh

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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