Lyrics
Piche roldi jawani
Check kardi branda wale tag ni
Aaja dasaan tenu soniye ni fashion ki hunda
Tere yaar da taa wakhra swag ni
Oh kala kurta pajama
Saade teen sau (350) ae Yamaha
Sardari wala chukeya flag ni
Jutti yaaran di ae kaim
Sare kadh deyiye veham
Panga lenda na haye unjh main najaiz ni (x2)
Kya hai yeh Gucci Armani
Jinke piche ghumti jawani
Check karte hain Brands wale tag
Aao tumhe bataun fashion kya hota hai
Tere yaar ka alag hai swag (style)
Kaal kurta-pajama
350 cc Yamaha
Uspe laga hai saradari wala flag
Perfect hain tere yaar ki juttiya
Jo sab ke vaham door kar de
Main aise hi bina baat kisi se panga nahi leta
O wakhra swag ni.. (x6)
Tu tan jaandi rakaane
Sade pakke ne yaarane
Jithe vi main layiyan ni ne yaariyan
Gal dil di na kahiye
Tahiyon door door rahiye
Thug hundiyan ne soortan pyarian
Bandi aa ghaint jatti
Tu vi fashiona ne patti
Chakki fire Aldo da bag ni
Aaja dasaan tenu soniye ni fashion ki hunda
Tere yaar da ta wakhra swag ni
Tu toh janti hai rakaane (tease)
Mere pakki hai dosti
Jinse bhi maine dosti ki hai
Baat dil ki nahi kehte
Tabhi door door rehte
Thug (cheat) hoti hain pyari sooratein
Tu hai gazab ki jatt ladki
Ab tu bhi fashion me khoyi
Aldo ka bag liye phirti hai
Aaja tujhe batata hoon ki fashion kya hota hai
Tere yaar ka hat ke swag/style hai
(Badshah Rap)
Yeah..
Check kar mitran da swag billo
Gaddi te kurta pajama dove black billo
Jatt da attitude bhaari ehna saambh sakda ni
Tera Gucci aala bag billo
Aanh.. Audi shaudi saade pind vich ruldi
Shauq naal billo asi rakheya ae Yamaha
Chandigarh vich maare gedi yaar tera
Jiven India de vich ghumda Obama
Mama har koi jaanda ve sanu lorh nahi gun di
Ghummi da ni-hatha
Jattaan da munda vekho karda hai chill
Par kudiyan ne kehndi munda bada tattaa
Tere yaaron ka swag check kar billo
Gaadi aur kurta dono hi hain black billo
Jatt ka attitude itna bhari hai
Jo tera Gucci wala bag sambhal nahi sakta
Ye Audi-shaudi to humare gaanv me ghumti hain
Par humne shauq se Yamaha rakhi hui hai
Chandigarh mein tera yaar aise ghumta hai
Jaise India mein Obama
Har koi janta hai humein
Gun ki koi zaroorat nahi
Bina hathiyar ke ghumte hain
Jatt ka ladka toh karta hai chill
Par ladkiya kehti ladka bada hot
O sadi ikko gal marhi
Jithe arh je garari
Jind vech ke vi bol nu pugayi da
O baba jithe vi oh rakhe
Khush rahiye khirhe mathe
Kise da vi haq nahiyo khai da
“Navi Ferozpur wala”
Unjh bolda na bahla
Gal karda ae hundi jo vi jaaiz ni
Aaja dasaan tenu soniye ni fashion ki hunda
Tere yaar da ta wakhra swag ni
O wakhra swag ni.. (x4)
Hamari bas ek baat kharab hai
Jab koi baat thaan lein
To jaan deke bhi use nibhate hain
Baba (Rab) jahaan bhi rakhe
Bas hansi khushi rahiye
Kisi ka bhi haq nahi khaana
“Navi” Ferozpur wala aise hi kuch ni bolta
Wo hi baat karta hai jo jaayaz hai
Aaja tujhe bataaun ki soniye ki
Fashion kya hota hai
Tere yaar ko toh hat ke hai swag.