gaya club me launda badi dhin chak dhin chak hori
uski nazro me aa gayi ek beautiful si chhori
little bit nain matakka bhai dono kar re thhe
ghana badmash tha chhora bhai sare dar re the
oh chhora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
oh chhora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
tamanchey ke saath
in da club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
in da club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
in da club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab

pant pocket me baby meri paisa behisab
behisab behisab behisab
i am a bad boy in love with a bad girl
i am a bad boy in love with a bad girl
i am a bad boy in love with a bad girl
oh roop tere ki charcha mumbai se leke delhi rani
aag lagati tere meri jaan ye alhad teri jawani
tu upar se neeche lage sharab ki botal jaise
jee karta hai tujhko pee jaau main daal ke pani

ha sharabi main sharabi sab sharabi tere peeche
kyu humse baat kare na dekh ke humko ankhiya miche
na humko jaan tu aisa waisa madam bade shehar ki
ye lambi audi wodi apne bhi neeche
in da club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
in da club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
in da club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
and pocket me baby meri paisa behisab
behisab behisab behisab behisab behisab

ho teri beauty ke chakkar me ho gaye ji fail
beauty ke chakkar me chakkar me chakkar me
maan ja ri chhori tu aaja meri gail
tu aaja meri gail gail gail
ho teri beauty ke chakkar me ho gaye ji fail
maan ja ri chhori tu aaja meri gail
tu mujhko pasand kaise karu razamand
tujhe lekar jaaunga chahe jaana pade jail
ho chhora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
ho chhora bade baap ka, rutba aukaat ka
tamanchey ke saath
in the club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
in the club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
in the club bhai naache chhora pee ke sharaab
and pocket me baby meri paisa behisab
behisab behisab behisab behisab behisab

In the club, a boy, a whirlwind of sound,
Eyes alight, a beauty he'd found.
A dance of glances, a delicate game,
He, a rogue, feared, whispering his name.
Son of wealth, a lineage of might,
A swagger of power, burning ever so bright,
With a pistol at his side,
In the club, he danced, the liquor his guide,
In the club, he danced, with spirits inside,
In the club, he danced, nowhere to hide.

Pocket lined, baby, riches untold,
Untold, untold, stories of gold.
I'm a bad boy in love with a bad girl's soul,
I'm a bad boy in love, letting the story unroll.
I'm a bad boy in love with a bad girl's grace,
Her beauty, a whisper from Mumbai's embrace
To Delhi's heart, a fiery art,
Your youth, a flame, tearing worlds apart.
You, a bottle of wine, from head to toe,
I long to drink you down, watch the spirit flow.

Drunkard I, drunkard we, all drunk behind you,
Why turn away, those eyes that view?
Don't think me ordinary, madam of the town,
This long Audi, my ride, wearing the crown.
In the club, he danced, the liquor his guide,
In the club, he danced, with spirits inside,
In the club, he danced, nowhere to hide,
And pocket lined, baby, riches untied,
Untold, untold, a boundless tide.

Your beauty's a snare, the reason we fall,
In its allure, encircled, entrapped for all.
Yield, my girl, come walk beside me,
In step we’ll go, forever be free.
Your beauty's a snare, the reason we fail,
Yield, my girl, along my trail.
How do I win your heart, make you agree?
Even if it means the prison's key.

Son of wealth, a lineage of might,
A swagger of power, burning ever so bright,
With a pistol at his side,
In the club, he danced, the liquor his guide,
In the club, he danced, with spirits inside,
In the club, he danced, nowhere to hide,
And pocket lined, baby, riches untied,
Untold, untold, a boundless tide.