Main – ye he baat hai ya papa main pehle wala dum nahi raha aur unke kaan ko chum liya
Ye hote he maa ka jism kamp gya aur mujhe dekhne lagi
Main – kya hua aise to maine apko kai baar chuma hai
Maa – haan par wo papa bete ke riste se par aj kisi dusri soch se
Aur sarma gai
Main – haye maa ap bhi sarmane lagi Jo mujhe kehta hai mard ki tarah face kar aur wo khud sarma rahi hai
Maa – kyu ki main aurat hu phir rista koi bhi ho
Aur is baar unhone mere gaal ko chum liya
Phir hamari Nazar mili to maine unki ankho main dekhte huye
Main – ap ne bra to nahi pehni to kya
Maa – ruk kyu gya puch na phir se sarma Raha hai
Main – kacchi bhi nahi pehni kya
Ye sun kar
Maa – thappad khayega badmash ladke aur bahar dekhne lagi kyu ki maine pucha he kuch Aisa tha to sarmana lajmi tha .
Jab maa ne bahar dekha to maine unke sthan kas kar masal diye
To maa ne tadap kar mujhe dekha
Main – to batao kacchi pehni hai ya nahi
To maa dard ke baad bhi muskura kar
Maa – pehni hai kyu ki pata nahi tha ki mera beta ye bhi puch sakta hai .
Main – accha aur ek dum se maine maa ki tange kholi aur apne hath ko unki chut par rakh diya matlab unki dress ke upper se
Aur ye karte he maa ke jism ko jhatka laga aur wo ek dum se kampne lagi aur mere upper latak gai
