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dum dum - element m lyrics

[verse 1:]
yo
i used to roll joints, now i roll chapatis
mom is telling me to eat a lot like dr. hathi
used to like sonu, now i like babita
since the day i saw the babe my p*b*rty was sweeter
i want to be the tapu in the room i’m walking into
but contemplate the fact that no one knows me, i’m a pinku
i want to be the dad of rap game like champak
but sometimes the chacha ji be acting like a dumbf*ck
next time i see a shooting star, to make a wish
i’ll probably ask for daya to play garba on my d*ck
either that or maybe ask for anjali’s phone number
so she won’t have to use another carrot or cucumbеr
or maybe ask for babita to finally have a baby
so then whеn she lactates i’ll ask her for some dairy
i know i look too nice to ever be the baddest
but i want to be like jethiya with the cash and with the status

[chorus:]
so one to the two to the three to the four
i need more money and i need more hoes
i need more juice and i need more cheese
i need more booze and i need more weed

so one to the two to the three to the four
i need more money and i need more hoes
i need more juice and i need more cheese
i need more booze and i need more weed
i’m a dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
i’m a dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’

dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
da*da dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’

dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
i’m a dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’

dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
da*da dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’

[verse 2:]
i met a chick on tinder last winter, i was lonely
i thought i’ll be her sodhi but she called my d*ck a gogi
well that felt bad but my d*ck was totally hard
so i called my d*ck the ‘duniya’ and did like popatlal
i don’t want a lean chick, i want a bean bag
want a komal against the wall just so i can lean back
someone kiss my b*lls, i’m so heartbroken
even bagha has a babe and i’ve got no one
only thing i have in me that is like bagha is my d*ck has a curvature but is quite harder
once i had a dream i met madhavi for pickels
bhide was delivering, so she gave my b*lls a tickle
sonu walks in like, “what the f*ck?! this dude’s an assh0l*, but my mom’s a sl*t?!”
i said, “b*tch try harder if you’re trying to p*ss me off. i’m as chill as the squad is at abdul’s soda shop.”
[chorus:]
so one to the two to the three to the four
i need more money and i need more hoes
i need more juice and i need more cheese
i need more booze and i need more weed

so one to the two to the three to the four
i need more money and i need more hoes
i need more juice and i need more cheese
i need more booze and i need more weed

i’m a dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
i’m a dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’

dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
da*da dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’

dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
i’m a dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
dum’, dumbf*ck
da*da dum’, dum’, dum’, dum’

- element m lyrics

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