CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Saari Raat
Bengali ting, I told her challo
Andhar aake purde bunkarou
That's when the party starts
We be trapping?all?night b*t*h, saari?raat
She said "I was waiting in?the rain but you never came"
I'm sorry baby I was sniffing up the 'caine
Pigs on my back, I was switching up the lanes
Sitting in the Range, I was picking up the change
I've got the golden-brown and the beige-white
We're trapping in the night-time till the daylight
I'm a vampire, nothing like Twilight
I moved so much snow I've got frostbite
And I've got some slores on for the weekend
Cocaine, I get more gone like Freeman
We hit the strip, take over in the weekend
Then move to another hood, Adam Deacon
Kobitay bolechhile
Chondro raat-e
Tumi ashbe kachhe
Er por kete gechhe
Koto na
Bhora purnima
I've got my new ho catting for the sniff
Got me hitting balls like I'm batting on a pitch
Yeah I bang it with a grin
Bag it in the cling
I was in the trap house chatting to the Jinns
Now we're up in Four Seasons
We've been getting it for four seasons
Leg shot have your w**** screaming
When we come around we distribute that corn even
I was talking to the demons
Made a little change now I've got the slores scheming
Made a little name so these b*t*hes wanna play me now
I was doing fine until that broke b*t*h came around
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Gave a ho a line and she said it was the power
Them gyal there, five bills for an hour
Pu**y so good a man tried to give her dawah
Kobitay bolechhile
Chondro raat-e
Tumi ashbe kachhe
Er por kete gechhe
Koto na
Bhora purnima
Andhar aake purde bunkarou
That's when the party starts
We be trapping?all?night b*t*h, saari?raat
She said "I was waiting in?the rain but you never came"
I'm sorry baby I was sniffing up the 'caine
Pigs on my back, I was switching up the lanes
Sitting in the Range, I was picking up the change
I've got the golden-brown and the beige-white
We're trapping in the night-time till the daylight
I'm a vampire, nothing like Twilight
I moved so much snow I've got frostbite
And I've got some slores on for the weekend
Cocaine, I get more gone like Freeman
We hit the strip, take over in the weekend
Then move to another hood, Adam Deacon
Kobitay bolechhile
Chondro raat-e
Tumi ashbe kachhe
Er por kete gechhe
Koto na
Bhora purnima
I've got my new ho catting for the sniff
Got me hitting balls like I'm batting on a pitch
Yeah I bang it with a grin
Bag it in the cling
I was in the trap house chatting to the Jinns
Now we're up in Four Seasons
We've been getting it for four seasons
Leg shot have your w**** screaming
When we come around we distribute that corn even
I was talking to the demons
Made a little change now I've got the slores scheming
Made a little name so these b*t*hes wanna play me now
I was doing fine until that broke b*t*h came around
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Gave a ho a line and she said it was the power
Them gyal there, five bills for an hour
Pu**y so good a man tried to give her dawah
Kobitay bolechhile
Chondro raat-e
Tumi ashbe kachhe
Er por kete gechhe
Koto na
Bhora purnima
