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Sajjad Ali Ravi, Best punjabi song by sajjad ali, Ravi ,

Produced By : Painstakingli [Verse 1: Miikael & Zyon Maye] I'm gon' bury these niggas, them boys can't be on Miikael level DJ wanna die, I'll help the lil' bitch, go grab the shovel Male centered ass niggas, no wonder all of y'all less for settle Please stay out the stewie, no, you cannot ride my precious metal I used to love them PRTTYBOYs 'til I got me a supermodel I guess you ain't been winnin', I'll watch out for that remodel Views dryer than my corns, Zyon come grip him by the scrotal BRYXN don't got no sex appeal, we not comin' to see yo' brothel These hoes wanna be MAGA until it's time to bring them files out You wanna be unbothered while you cry your Barbie eyes out I hope treat your mother with respect, don't let me find out (Miikael, power up) I guess it's time to cut the lights out Mattela dropped you as a son, and now you PG's Girly "Sisterly" Muni really run PBN, she the pope, you consistory Once Me, Monroe and Maye left, yo' label became a mystery Now Prizzy, Lee, JADÈ, 'Tella, Tre, Maye, MONROE made you history I hope you know after all that shit talkin' you been on surveillance A electronic cyber droid, I cut your six valence I won't give it to you fully, you my brother still, stainless Don't run when I touch Cali 'cause my shooters go insane, bitch [Chorus: Miikael] Fuck be wrong? Fuck be raw? Fuck me raw, fuck be wrong? ('Cause my shooters go insane, bitch) Fuck be wrong? Fuck me raw, fuck be raw? Fuck be wrong? ('Cause my shooters go insane, bitch) Fuck be—, fuck be—, fuck be—, fuck be—, fuck me raw, raw, —wrong (Roof, roof, roof) Fuck be wrong? Fuck be wrong? Fuck be wrong? Fuck be wrong, wrong? [Post-Chorus: Miikael] Man, you know I had to bring my 'Knew Better' sisters out, no shade, like (Like, c'mon now) Y'all—, y'all should know this by now (Y'all should) I ain't even gon' hold you So, I'm finna let Kapri Milani take the stand, c'mon, baby [Verse 2: Kapri Milani] For some chicken we can do it raw, don't give me salmonella Somethin' be wrong with these pussies 'til i check 'em, then they better They talkin' who better, let's talk about who got the cheddar Who pussy get wetter? Who badder than all you bitches bitches put together I can name a couple bitches that really just don't be givin' They mimic, they fakin' how they livin', pockets on shriven Want me off of my pivet, then they wonder why I'm a menace I'm standin' on business, it's fuck you bitches, no fuck is given Now get your ass on and tend to that PRTTYBOY shit I'm a hood bitch, you don't want no problems with me, bitch But if you do though I can make you sing a different tune, ho Oh, you say you "the President," bury you in that suit, ho And that's one bitch that can never take me off the throne Two bitches but my crown may tilt but never fall (Roof) That's when I had to let out that dog Like, bitch, get straight to business, I ain't with that dialogue [Chorus: Miikael] Fuck be wrong? Fuck be raw? Fuck me raw, fuck be wrong? Fuck be wrong? Fuck me raw, fuck be raw? Fuck be wrong? (You know, that was my Milani) Fuck be—, fuck be—, fuck be—, fuck be—, fuck me raw, raw, —wrong (You know, I ain't even gon' hold it; You know, she always gon' hold it down) Fuck be wrong? Fuck be wrong? Fuck be wrong? Fuck be wrong, wrong? (On a—, on a dumb ho, I ain't even gon' hold you; On a wack bitch) [Post-Chorus: Miikael & Leeveneta] But, you know, now I'm finna bring out my most lyrical, versatile (Lyrical, versatile) You know, the best bitch I know, not even gon' hold you (I know) The Leeveneta (Leeveneta; Ugh), come out to the stage ('Douken) [Verse 3: Leeveneta] Bitch, I'm in the front, my niggas in the back with the automatic Money fanatic, I ain't never mind, I'm real problematic Bitches got static, do I gotta shoot it up? Cinematic Well, this shit tragic Man, I'm seein' blues, but I'm democratic On a higher pillar, do I gotta kill her? She claimin' that she jew, man, I guess I'm playin' Hitler If not DJ, then who the fuck gon' die then? She a little pussy, put her right on Epstein Island Let me know, did your cherry pop, bitch? Go and bounce Any bitch want smoke? Let me know, it's by an ounce I got them files in my pocket, I would hate to drop it She open up for anybody, box need a locksmith Your nigga? (Fucked) Your mugs? (Yuck) All that chattin' on the backend, say it with your gut You little bitches need to stay up in your places You look stupid, pie to your face, bitch [Verse 4: Miikael, Leeveneta & Kapri Milani] Ain't nobody play that 'Moscow' track, that shit was wack If you wanna get a feature, shorty, couple stacks And your label such a flop, every bitch that rap in it wack Bitch, how the fuck do it feel to get slapped up back to back? You never rappin' what you live, that's so embarrassin' to me PBN tried to take my glitches, y'all bitches look up to me Who checkin' for Stewie? You are not in anyones top three You niggas knew and know better, it's Miikael, Kapri, and Lee Niggas steady reportin' songs, get in the booth, let's get it down Bitch keep rappin' hood shit, but that's not what the fuck you on You should've knew better Prizzy, Miikael, Lee, bitch, who gon' do better? The fuck you hoes don't get? I rap, talk, fuck, and live better Die, bitch, on my momma, bitch, I hate you I'm waitin' for the moment that the rap game erase you Now, don't disrespect Mother Lee, bitch, she raised you (Bitch) I lied, bitch, your music suck, I don't even play you, period [Outro: Miikael] Bitch, you knew better, bitch, you knew Bitch, you knew, knew Bitch, you knew better, bitch, you knew Bitch, you—, bitch, you—, better Bitch, you knew better, bitch, you knew Bitch, you knew b-b-b— Bitch, you knew better, bitch, you knew Bitch, you knew, knew, knew, knew