Rob C - Million Dollar Flow lyrics

Fan pages pe meri DP jadon drop Karan EP
Pehle peeta tha main BP phir
Barhta tha mera BP
Raati banda si mood gaadi kheenchte thay CP
Baatein karte thay cheeky
Saath rehti thi Kiki
Sunti na wo kisi ki, banna chahti thi wo biwi
Mujhe pasand bada fruit aur wo lagti thi Kiwi
Bajti Eminem ki CD, Ready ho rahi thi peedi
Uss zamaane mein bhi saanp
Bas maangte thay seerhi
Chase karte Bag, sabko chahiye tha DG
(Dolce & Gabbana) sabko chahiye tha Milli
Kaafi chalta tha Weezy
Paise katthe karne mein bas
Robbie rehta tha busy
Itna sunta tha rap roti khaata tha main Missy
Study kari game beere jaise koi pupil
Aise parhe flows, chhote shayad only few will
Bechte ye soul jab dikhte hain few mil
Real rap sikhna te maine aakе tu mil

Saanpo se main door chale saavan ka maheena
Saavn, Spotify aur Apple pе
Chhhane ka maheena maine chhodi koi kami na
Phir bhi boli wo kamina
Eddan hunda rehna par meri Hyundai thami na
Humour level Govinda, Haseena par maani na
Ab wo bandi karti suck, u can call her Sakina
Gum mein peena aur phir jeena
Chhote kario kabhi na
Tujhe bhi milegi teri jab
We met waali Kareena
Bande mooh pe cheeni pichey karte nuktacheeni
Critic banna chhote easy jab
Recording kabhi ki nai
Ye, dhoondhte flaws, inhe pata ni
Cost, maine liye thay loss
Phir bana main boss
Jine deta hoon main pyaar
Wohi kyon karte cross?
Mister, tongue twister liked by your sister
Kaan mein dekh mujhe karte ye whisper
Doubt kare mujhe meri vision hai Crystal
Clear! Naale dil mera saaf
Rob C, samundar ka Shark
Harry de naal you know him as spark
Marenge saare jo apne khilaaf
Soch ke dal ka kario chunaav