Bindis and Bangles (Explicit) - Raja Kumari
Lyrics by:Raja Kumari/DIVINE
Composed by:Zero
Na na na
Da dhin din gaa dha dha dha
Dha dha dha dhin tak dha dha dha
Dha dha dha dhin tak dha dha dha
In list bindi and bangles bangles
We lied it up like a candle candle
Don't ask your mommy
Where is your mangle
We don't need no gun
Where is my sandal sandal
In list bindi and bangles bangles
We talk Hindi what's your angle angle
Don't ask your mommy
Where is your mangle
We don't need no gun
Where is my sandle
Hey 24k on the real real
You are 10 k that's my meal meal
I am really talking bullish
Talking about this rotish
Dekho me MTV 'cause
I just hustle on the roadies roadies
Only coconut eat or sip cottin
7 thousand years what the f**k show me
'Cause you don't really
Know where you came from
You don't really know
Where you came from
Daughter of the king
You can tell my actions
I really make it happen nor acting
Fly like Aladin Ginnie on my back
Got love for the south Asians
Got love for my accent
Indian yel got love from swiss dimensions
In list bindi and bangles bangles
We lied it up like a candle candle
Don't ask your mommy where is your mangle
We don't need no gun
Where is my sandals sandals
We rocking saaris in Ferraris Ferraris
Mixing the shiva with the Marley Marley
Don't ask your mommy where is your mangle
We don't need no guns guns guns
Unko chup karana thha
Unko jo bhrana thha
Jamana jala yeh kyu
Inn sabko chup karana thha
I had to put on boots
I had to put on my roots roots
I had to tell them the truth
So now I am just paying my dues
Curl up from my soil
Bloodline is royal
Bloodline is royal
You took it from me
Must that I need