Chauffeur - Diljit Dosanjh, Tory Lanez (Lyrics w/ English Translation)

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Chauffeur - Diljit Dosanjh, Tory Lanez (Lyrics w/ English Translation)



Song - Chauffeur

Singers - Diljit, Tory Lanez

Music - Ikky (Ikwinder Singh)



[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]

Pourin’ out Houston Texas

I’m like fuck my exes

Talm’ I disconnect us

I got brand new bitches

Then got head for breakfast

Got a shot for any pussy boy that disrespect us

No it don’t matter to me

When I got that lighter on me

I pull up in the back of the V

You know I keep shooters around me so none of these niggas gon’ chat about me

10 in the 4, 4 in the 10, I’m pulling up icy

Rolling around in a McLaren and the gun is right over the white tee

Know that she like me

I know that I’m pricey

She know that I roll with them niggas that’s down to go roll with the ah ah

Kill I nigga on a track then I come back in the same outfit

Got my dream girl in dream car, it ain't even come out yet


[Chorus: Tory Lanez]

Pourin up the dirty in the sodas (Sodas)

Sitting in the back with the Chauffeur (Chauffeur)

Choppa cut a nigga like a lowcut

Don’t make a nigga pull up put it on ya


Pourin up the dirty in the sodas (Aye)

Sitting in the back with the Chauffeur (Aye)

Choppa cut a nigga like a lowcut (Aye)

Don’t make a nigga pull up put it on ya



[Verse 2: Diljit Dosanjh]

Velly gurti chon lende vailpune di beauty, 6 goli de shinde di pakki lak te duty
Gangsters get the beauty of the gang life in their upbringing, My beloved gun of 6 bullets has a permanent duty to be by my waist

Bole raggan vich lor, dekh jhoom jhoom tor
Intoxication speaks through my veins, look at my dangly way of walking

Bole raggan vich lor, murha tank wangu mod
Intoxication speaks through my veins, I'm turning the turn like a tank would

Ik tere wale masle ch pyaar vartan, baaki Chauffeur de naal gal baat chori di
I deal your matters with love, the rest are kept secret of how I handle them with my Chauffeur

Pourin up the dirty in the sodas (Aye)

Sitting in the back with the Chauffeur (Aye)

Choppa cut a nigga like a lowcut (Aye)

Don’t make a nigga pull up put it on ya



[Verse 3: Diljit Dosanjh]

Tikhi rakhiye kara ke billo mekh wangu mucch, hundi khoon rangi akh kede rate na tu pucch

I keep my moustache as sharp as a nail, don't ask at what rate does it take for my eyes to turn red

Sir babe di bless, poori taur tappa yes, Sir babe di bless, chitta kurta dress

I'm blessed by God, my swagger is lit yes, I'm blessed by God, white shirts are my dress

Ik tere wale masle ch pyaar vartan, baaki Chauffeur de naal gal baat chori di
I deal your matters with love, the rest are kept secret of how I handle them with my Chauffeur

Pourin up the dirty in the sodas (Aye)

Sitting in the back with the Chauffeur (Aye)

Choppa cut a nigga like a lowcut (Aye)

Don’t make a nigga pull up put it on ya

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