STRANGER Lyrics and Video Song – Diljit Dosanjh | Simar Kaur

Haaye main…
Ki karaan?

Haaye main ki karaan?
Haaye main, haaye main…

Ghadi vi Rolex di laayi ae
Munda ni nirih oh tabaahi ae
Ghadi vi Rolex di laayi ae
Munda ni nirih oh tabaahi ae

Mere kol aake khad gaya
Mainu nasha ishq da chadh gaya
Sab hoya pehli baar
Haaye main ki karaan
Stranger naal, stranger naal
Stranger naal ho gaya pyaar
Haaye main ki karaan?
Kaala suit te kaali car
Haaye main ki karaan?

Geeta chon karda waar
Haaye main ki karaan?
Stranger naal ho gaya pyaar
Haaye main, haaye main…
Haaye main ki karaan?

Gal ki karaan.. style di
Gal ki karaan main style di
Khushboo jo Coco Chanel di
Gal ki karaan main style di
Khushboo jo Coco Chanel di

Mainu chori chori takkdi
Naale takno na hattdi
Mainu vekhe waaro waar
Haaye main ki karaan?

Khare patole, patole
Khare patole jehi naar
Haaye main ki karaan?

Kaala suit kaali salwaar
Haaye main ki karaan?
Ho keh gi love you sar-e-bazaar
Haaye main ki karaan?
Khare patole jehi naar
Haaye main…

Mofusion Baby!

Gallan naal dil munda thugda
Mainu tu Casanova lagda
Tu vi taan kardi flirt ni
Vekhi na kari mainu hurt ni

Alfaaz gallan di mitthi
Kare gallan kicky kicky
But sohni beshumar
Haaye main ki karaan?

Stranger naal, stranger naal
Stranger naal ho gaya pyaar
Haaye main ki karaan?

Kaala suit kaali salwaar
Haaye main ki karaan?

Geeta chon karda waar
Haaye main ki karaan?

Ho kehgi love you sar-e-bazaar
Haaye main ki karaan?

Kaala suit te kaali car
Haaye main, haaye main…

Jackboys – Gatti Lyrics (feat. Travis Scott & Pop Smoke)

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
AXL
Hahaha, huh? Hahaha
Tired of niggas cappin’ (Tired of niggas cappin’)
Trap House vibes
Niggas frontin’ their jewels (Yeah, this is a Melo beat)
They ain’t expectin’ this one (And it’s like that)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Facts, my bitch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Haha, yeah)
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yeah)
I’m from the Floss where niggas tote (Woah)
They couldn’t be Crips, so they turned Folks (Bah)
Drivin’ through the ‘Ville, droppin’ the cho (Brr)
I gotta laugh, ’cause these niggas jokes (Haha)
Dread like, “Who these niggas?” (Who these niggas?)
“I don’t know” (I don’t know), but I’m on go (Woo)
And I’m in that Bugatti, movin’ two hundred (Bah)
Givin’ pumps, like, “Who shot ya?” (Brr)
Me and Trey, that’s four choppers (Woo)
Man down (Woo), all you see is helicopters (Grr)
Paramedics pick him up, they gon’ send him to the doctor (That nigga)
I’m in the hood like an engine, revvin’ (Trey, get that nigga)
My checks is clearin’ (Woo, woo), your checks is pending (Woo, woo)
And I got a couple gangstas, let me know (It’s a fact)
If you want smoke (If you want smoke)
‘Cause boy I can send ’em (Boy I can send ’em)
And I got a bad bitch, ass up (Hahaha)
Face down (Face down), yeah, she love doggy style (Uh-huh)
And she got a Louis bag (Yeah), that hold the extendo (Woo, woo)
Okay, okay (Okay, okay)
Okay, okay

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Travis Scott]
Facts, my bitch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)
My bitch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Right)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Got it jumpin out the zoo, seein’ red, seein’ blue (Yeah)
Young La Flame, how it moves, Pop Flare how it— (Woo)
Bring my hands out, try to hide my face
Duck away, she wanna lay up and hibernate (Yeah)
I took a chance, it’s a lot to take
I took a right, ended up right away (Straight up)
She need a chunk, not a piece (Alright)
It cost me three for the keys (Keys)
Not the work but the V
She let it twirl to the beat
I send the work, bet it reach (Reach)
Wearin’ pearls, expensive beads (Beads)
I only hurl at my peeps (It’s lit)

[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Cuts, diamond cuts, I done popped a blue
Two cups of the stuff, now I’m up
Coco Chanel when she tuck it
We bunk, get a nut (Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
My bitch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)
My bitch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)

Kash Doll – Serious (feat. Natasha Mosely)

Just cause you’re clever
Don’t disclose where I was
You slid in my head, told me I’m the one
Am I supposed to take you serious?

You want me to take you serious
It’s gon’ take more then some (…..), Fendi
Really, for real, boy for real
For me to take you serious
You want me to take you serious
Uh-huh

I’m a bad b*tch, I’m serious
You got that swag so I’m serious
I got that bank roll, I’m serious
It’s getting physical, I’m serious
Oh yeah, for real, for real
For real, for real
I’m serious, uh-huh

You want me to take you serious?
Gotta show me something
Ain’t no used to fronting
This a million you’s, tryna be the only one
And I’m just here stunting
Styling, Gucci slides on the island
Diamonds on my medallion
Shoes is Itallian, bag Coco Chanel
Bundles of ‘ported foreign, and I ain’t get ’em on sale
Aha, wrist got me flexing, when I talk on my cell
You don’t wanna swipe me? Oh well
Know somebody who will
That’s real, I don’t love ’em, I don’t trust ’em
If he ain’t got hustle, don’t f*ck him
That’s gang, he a sucker

DM’s full of body’s like the nudes I sent
Snapchat me the filter, for every mood I’m in
It shouldn’t be news when I win
That ain’t nothing new
They see how I did the coupe
Dip low, when I slide through
They see how I did the boot
Dip low when I ride to
So if I call him boo
Just know he the f*cking truth
That’s real

I’m serious like a heart attack
Boy you know I got that water wet
I told him boy don’t play
Diamond rings, private jets
Yeah, daddy I want all of that
For me to take you serious
Them diamonds ain’t real
Them diamonds ain’t real
You want me to take you serious
You and I
You want me to take you serious
But you ain’t trying

Just cause you’re clever
Don’t disclose where I was
You slid in my head, told me I’m the one
Am I supposed to take you serious?
You want me to take you serious
It’s gon’ take more then some (…..), Fendi
Really, for real, boy for real
For me to take you serious
You want me to take you serious
Uh-huh

Kash Doll – Serious Lyrics

[Hook]
Just cause you’re clever
Don’t disclose where I was
You slid in my head, told me I’m the one
Am I supposed to take you serious?
You want me to take you serious
It’s gon’ take more then some [?], Fendi
Really, for real, boy for real
For me to take you serious
You want me to take you serious
Uh-huh

[Verse 1]
I’m a bad bitch, I’m serious
You got that swag so I’m serious
I got that bank roll, I’m serious
It’s getting physical, I’m serious
Oh yeah, for real, for real
For real, for real
I’m serious, uh-huh

[Verse 2]
You want me to take you serious?
Gotta show me something
Ain’t no used to fronting
This a million you’s, tryna be the only one
And I’m just here stunting
Styling, Gucci slides on the island
Diamonds on my medallion
Shoes is Itallian, bag Coco Chanel
Bundles of ‘ported foreign, and I ain’t get ’em on sale
Aha, wrist got me flexing, when I talk on my cell
You don’t wanna swipe me? Oh well
Know somebody who will
That’s real, I don’t love ’em, I don’t trust ’em
If he ain’t got hustle, don’t fuck him
That’s gang, he a sucker
DM’s full of body’s like the nudes I sent
Snapchat me the filter, for every mood I’m in
It shouldn’t be news when I win
That ain’t nothing new
They see how I did the coupe
Dip low, when I slide through
They see how I did the roof
Dip low when I ride to
So if I call him boo
Just know he the fucking truth
That’s real

[Bridge]
I’m serious like a heart attack
Boy you know I got that water wet
I told him boy don’t play
Diamond rings, private jets
Yeah, daddy I want all of that
For me to take you serious
Them diamonds ain’t real
Them diamonds ain’t real
You want me to take you serious
You and I
You want me to take you serious
But you ain’t trying

[Hook]
Just cause you’re clever
Don’t disclose where I was
You slid in my head, told me I’m the one
Am I supposed to take you serious?
You want me to take you serious
It’s gon’ take more then some [?], Fendi
Really, for real, boy for real
For me to take you serious
You want me to take you serious
Uh-huh