Fuck You Right Back

Oh oh
oooh
no no no

(You know there's two sides to every story)

See I don't know why you cryin' like a bitch
talkin' shit like a snitch
Why you write a song 'bout me
If you really didn't care
You wouldn't wanna share
Tellin' everybody just how you feel

×CHORUS×
Fuck What I did, was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back

Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents,I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
well guess what yo,fuck you right back

You thought you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone (ha ha ha ha)
I had to do your friend
now you want me to come back
you must be smokin' crack
Im goin' else where and thats a fact

Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud
fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud?
fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
well guess what joe,your sex was wack

Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud
fuck it,I faked it,aren't you proud?
fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
well guess what your,your sex was wack

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

You questioned did I care
maybe I would have if woulda come to me
now it's over
but I do admit i'm glad I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that cause Im not ur hoe

CHORUS
fuck What I did, was your fault somehow
fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin it didnt mean jack
well guess what yo, fuck you right back

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

ooh ooh
uh uh yea

Gaand Ma Danda

Kaal se pehle wohi tha,
Kaal ke baad wohi,
Jaane kitni sadiyon se,
Le raha wo teri.

teri teri teri teri
teri teri teri teri
gmd de
teri gmd de

na baans ki bansi,
na sone ka sariya —
gmd de

gmd de teri gmd de
na baans ki bansi,
na sone ka sariya,
gmd de

teri gmd de teri gmd de
na baans ki bansi,
na sone ka sariya
gmd de

aaya tha wo XL mein
sapno ka ek badal
IR (Industrial Relations) ki ladki toat bohat thi,
man mein machi thi halchul.
saath jiyenge saath padenge,
saath chalenge paidal.
pata chala par bike wala koi,
le gaya usko aakar.
gand pe padh gayi laat,
jo tuta sapno ka mahal.

teri gmd de, teri gmd de
na sone ki murgi na chandi ka anda
gmd de

meri gmd de meri gmd de
na baans ki bansi,
na sone ka sariya
gmd de

guide tha uska bada harami,
pappu ka toda sapna,
second year phir wapas aa gaya,
haath mein lekar apna.
CQ (Contemporary Quotient) bhi uski khaas nahi thi
dateon ka padh gaya rukna
gaon mein sabun bech raha hai,
jhoot hai uska hasna.
gand pe pad gayi laat to kya hai,
banega naya mehal

teri gmd re meri gmd re,
na rail ki patri na bijli ka khamba
gmd re.

meri gmd de meri gmd de,
na baans ki bansi,
na sone ka sariya
gmd de

teri gmd teri gmd
kab ka hai ghusa
jara dekh palat,
teri gmd re

teri gmd re teri gmd re
na baans ki bansi,
na sone ka sariya
gmd re

Bheege phoode Tere

Bheege phoode Tere, Pyaasa lun Mera
Lage garam Sa, Ha Mujhe Tan Tera
doodh Barsa De, Mujh Par mummy
Tu Hi Meri Pyaas, Tu Hi Mera Jaan
Kabhi Mere Saath, Koi Raat Guzaar
Tujhe Subah Tak Mein donga lun

Wo...O..O..Oh...Ho...

phude Aanch Teri, gand Aag Teri
Cheene muth Meri, Hey, Loote lun Mera
Kaala Jaadu Kare, bara mummy Tere
phode Jheel Teri, hont Laal Tere
Kabhi Mere Saath, Koi Raat Guzaar
Tujhe Subah Tak Mein donga lun

Wo...O..O..Oh...Ho...

phode Keh Rahi, Jo Na lun Kahen
Use Sun Le Tu, Jo Na gund Kahen
Tu Na Soye Aaj, Mein Na Sowoon Aaj
Tujhe pakrao Aaj, Tujh Mein dalo Aaj

Kabhi Mere Saath, Koi Raat Guzaar
Tujhe Subah Tak Mein donga lun

Wo...O..O..Oh...Ho...

Bheege phoode Tere, Pyaasa lun Mera
Lage garam Sa, Ha Mujhe Tan Tera

Crazy Kiya Re

Yeah! Sexy

Sexy lady on da lun
keep you coming back for fuck

Sexy lady on da lun
keep you coming back for fuck

Chori chori dala re
chood yeh chood liya re
Chori chori dala re
chood yeh chood liya re

lun se war kiya re

Kiya re 2

phudi marwate rahoon
gand marwate rahoon
uski lunpa uske muno mein
jhome phude re

lun dea Re 3
kiya re
lun dea Re 3
o lun
lun dea Re



(Na usko pata
Na uski khata
Mein pregnant ho gai
Zara usko bata)2



Dheree dheere gund mein
kabhi kabhi muno mein
uske hi lun pa jhoome phude re

lun dea Re 3
ho lun



(Mein yahan bhi marwae
Mein wahan bhi marwae
socha pal pal use
Mein jahan bhi marwae)2

Din ho ya raat ho
woh mere saath ho
jab uski baat ho
jhoome nipple re


lun dea Re 3
o lun

Sexy lady on da lun
keep you coming back for fuck

HONEY SINGH CHOOT

HONEY SINGH CHOOT (HIPHOP) LYRICS
Honey singh (honey singh)
Baadshah… choot.. vol 1

[chorus ]
Kenday pechayian pindaan ney teree mari
Saaday lun ney we khichee ey tyaari
Fudi teri aj ley kay jaoon
Jey nai liti tey main jatt na kwahoon

Kenday pechayian pindaan ney teree mari
Saaday lun ney we khichee ey tyaari
Fudi teri aj ley kay jaoon
Jey nai liti tey main jatt na kwahoon

Aja teri choot maroon
Tere sir se chudney ka bhoot utaroon
Choodney key baad tujhe jutey maroon
Tere mooh main apna lora dey key mooth maroon (yeah)

Kar doon teri fuddi kharab
Merey jesa koi nahin meree bhudi kharab
Terey baad tere post
Bas yahi kaam kaaj mera
Kar doon ga khush tujhe
Luraa ley key naach mera

(honey singh & Baadshah)

Choda hoga tujh ko hazaroon ney
Mehngay mehngay kamroon mein
Lambi caroon mein
Bollywood key baray baray sitroon ney
Per merey lund jeesa dum naa bicharoon mein

Mein karoon din raat ek
Guzar merey saath ek raat …dekh
Terey jesey maine toree ek raat mein…
Aazma key dekh ley, dum kitni hai baat mein

Kenday pechayian pindaan ney teree mari
Saaday lun ney we khichee ey tyaari
Fudi teri aj ley kay jaoon
Jey nai liti tey main jatt na kwahoon

Gora badaan teri patli kamar
Solaan(16), sitraan(17) saal ke umar
Rehti tip top… sunti hip hop
ley key chaloon tujh ko main CANDY SHOP

ch.. ch ..choos mera lura
aja choos mera lura
chaat merey tatte jaise aaloo ka pakoora
to hai choot ke rani
main hoon lodon ka raja
aja aja mere rani meri bansuri bajaja

thoda uuper thoda neechey
zara haat to bataa
dekh ne dey laal fudi zara jhat to hata
moon khool apna
mera naam to chilaa
baadshah,baadshah keh key GAAND to hilaa

honey singh

lun..lun..lun utey…

honey singh

lun utey laya appan sanday da tail
chood chood ker doon mein fudi teri fail
putt putt mommey tere waday kardoon
kano sharmawey elay lun phar too
oey gaal kar to ……… Main tah bada paad doon

laa lei barian nu kundi booha bund kar to
merey lun da waar jewen chaley talwaar
aj cheer do mein teri patiala salwar
maar maar chupey tenu pai gaye si chaskey
hun mare chika jadoon payaa wich kas ke
aja lun teh to beja tera pose banawaan
aj nai kaal nai rooj banawaan
…..

Khoono Khoon Hoje kachi jive dul gayi dava
Chap chap marey kasey jatt sari sari raat
Oh mera naa honey singh rati batiyaan bujhwaan
Nawi gadeyaan chalawaan naley fudiyaan sujaawaan

Kenday pechayian pindaan ney teree mari
Saaday lun ney we khichee ey tyaari
Fudi teri aj ley kay jaoon
Jey nai liti tey main jatt na kwahoon

Kenday pechayian pindaan ney teree mari
Saaday lun ney we khichee ey tyaari
Fudi teri aj ley kay jaoon
Jey nai liti tey main jatt na kwahoon

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