Flex Balam Lyrics
Woo!
Choda kachhe nahi,
park kiye saare meter.
Tez volume, gaadiyon
ke faade speaker.
Meri album mein gaane
saare, saare heater.
Botle khule toh launde
mere na pe liter.
Maaru saare, saare teetar,
maaru saare, saare teetar.
Kahan gaye competitor,
kha gaya main competition.
Pehle number pe main
flex ka jo competition.
Naache mere gaano pe tu
sex, bada combination.
I need all money
with some more money.
Main kehun chahde thodi
salt and pepper and
I’m back and better.
Daalu gera, baatein hain
karari, aanko pe carrera.
Saara ka saara hai
mera, Delhi se Jumeira.
Paisa batara, haath
ki mehla mera.
Nachatu main saanp
saare, karna ek sapera.
Kabhi main Monaco,
kabhi main Morocco.
Kabhi Pablo toh kabhi El
Chapo, gaano mein Picasso.
Tere punter punchar,
kare launde hain khanjar.
Mere kabhi na kadar
kare, gehre se phasaar.
Saali hona chahti
physical, main chemical.
Kaunsa committed with
money, rishta spiritual.
Baatein hain garam,
chura do zakhm pura.
Log ki kehne Sheikh, Sheikh,
jab pawa main khandura.
Karam saare saaf,
tabhi mile fal poora
yo yo ghume duniya
hriday rhda karampoora
More balam, Dekho more balam
dekho more balam kaise flex kare
More balam, Dekho more balam
dekho more balam mote tax bhare
More balam, Dekho more balam
dekho more balam kaise flex kare
More balam, Dekho more balam
dekho more balam mote tax bhare
more balam more more balam
more balam more more balam
more balam more more balam
more balam more more balam
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