Chalte Firte Lyrics – Emiway Bantai Ft. Swaalina

Emiway Bantai Ft. Swaalina’s Chalte Firte Lyrics. The Rap artist and lyricist is Emiway Bantai. Featuring Swaalina. Music was provided by Meme Machine.

Chalte Firte Song Details:

• Artist: Emiway Bantai
• Lyrics: Emiway Bantai
• Music: Meme Machine
• Featuring: Swaalina

Chalte Firte Lyrics – Emiway Bantai Ft. Swaalina

She think that I'm a baddie...

But I'm pretty decent...

Ek hi baar kiya party

uske baad

She wanna spend the weekend

Aye aye

Chalte firte sadko pe machate raho

Apli public deti traas to

Sambhaal ke raho khaste raho

Maamla gambhir to fir naachte raho

saans lelo aye

Kyunki rap yaha fast se slow

Apni boli sau ki nahi

Apni boli sava lakh crore

Shoutout to marshal mathers & 2pac

Bhaukne wale bhaukte rahenge

Let them bark

Sapne dekhna Shuru karun

Jab khulti hai aankh

She think that I’m a baddie

But I’m pretty decent

Ek hi baar kiya party

uske baad

She wanna spend the weekend

Aye

Chalta main tu chalte reh

Fatke khayega bhalte mein

Agar teri harkat mein

Barkat hogi to fir gardi mein

Dabada lenge dabada lenge

Chabada le chaba, chaba

Jaba, jaba gunga bhi bole

Abba, jabba, dabba khole to tola mila

Aaa

Tere jaise aiba shaane

Mujhe bole gola khila

Tere ko maich mila? (haan)

Tere nagri ke basti mein

Churan dena band kar

Main nahi baitha masti mein

Ginti meri hasti mein

She think that I’m a baddie

(She think that I’m a baddie)

But I’m pretty decent

(But I’m pretty decent)

Ek hi baar kiya party

uske baad

She wanna spend the weekend

Aye

Billa scene hone laga

Teenage ke age mein

Ghar wale chahte ki beta

Aave front page pe newspaper ke

But beta paper chodke baitha theater mein

Kisi ne cheda agli ko to

Pad jata wo matter mein

Bulavega 10-20 bande fight ‘em fight

Pad gaye dande lag gaye fande faasi ke

Chillam saafi ghaasi ke

Pyaar ke sab aashiq ke

Item sab jarosik hai

Hum bhi yahan aashiq hai

She think that I’m a baddie

(She think that I’m a baddie)

But I’m pretty decent

(But I’m pretty decent)

Ek hi baar kiya party

uske baad

She wanna spend the weekend

Haan haan

Jiske paas hai nothing

Wahi deta dhating (chal aye)

Bhai tera beech mein se

Sab ki lera cutting, aur watting

Boring zone mein rukte nahi (nahi, nahi)

Seedha mass lete kaat ke

Yaha kutte jaise bhaukte nahi

Rok ke nahi rakha andar ka krodh

Gaane me shot dete pehen ke nirodh

Fir bhi baap bane sabke

Ab bhar gayele godd

Mumbai ki boli faila daale

Aaj kama rele bohat

She think that I’m a baddie

But I’m pretty decent

Ek hi baar kiya party

uske baad

She wanna spend the weekend

Aye

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