who is ur dady baby
who is ur dady tell me now

tell me, tell me
miss india marati mujhpe, shadi karna chahati mujhse
miss india marati mujhpe, shadi karna chahati mujhse
karati hai pareshan, kya karu meri jan
miss world hai meri khas, par time nahi mere pas
miss india ko maine chhoda, dil uska jo maine toda
miss india ko maine chhoda, dil uska jo maine toda
tab mili tujhse, abe phek naa mujhse
miss universe meri khas, par time nahi mere pas
who iss ur pop/bap baby baby
dhamal, dhamal, dhamal, dhamal

dualat me aur sab kuchh me
mai sirf mai hu number one such hai, maan le
duniya ke sare number one
mere ghar me jhadu dete hai such hai
man ley, han
merceries se mai sabji mangata hu han
apne kutto ko plane se ghumata hu
der naa kar meri chaand pe party hai, are chup
who iss ur pop/bap baby baby
dhamal, dhamal, dhamal, dhamal

kal taj mahal ke saude pe
mujhe milna hai minister se such hai
han maan le
wo to maine kharid rakha hai
jannat ki deal pakki hai, such hai man le
are chhod yar
jaipur palace ko maine rent pe rakha hai
five star hotel mere ghar se chhota hai
abe der naa kar mujhko chand kharidana hai
who iss ur pop/bap baby baby
dhamal, dhamal, dhamal, dhamal
miss india marati mujhpe, shadi karana chahati mujhse
miss india marati mujhpe, shadi karana chahati mujhse
karati hai pareshan, kya karu meri jan
miss world hai meri khaas, time nahi mere pas
hat fekta hai sala
who iss ur pop/bap baby baby
dhamal, dhamal, dhamal, dhamal

Who's your daddy, baby?
Who's your daddy? Tell me now, tell me, tell me.
Miss India fawns, wants to wed me,
Miss India fawns, wants to wed me.
She pesters me, what to do, my dear?
Miss World is mine, yet time is not near.
I left Miss India, her heart I did rend,
I left Miss India, her heart I did rend.
Then I met you, stop your lies!
Miss Universe, mine, yet time flies.
Who's your pop, baby, baby?
Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal!

In wealth and all things,
I am the one, the truth, believe it.
All the world's number ones,
Sweep my house, truly.
Believe it, yes.
Mercedes for my groceries, yes,
My dogs, I fly them in a plane.
Hurry, my moon party awaits, oh hush.
Who's your pop, baby, baby?
Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal!

Tomorrow, the Taj Mahal deal,
I meet with the minister, truly.
Yes, believe it.
I have already bought it,
Paradise, a sure deal, believe it, yes.
Oh, forget it.
Jaipur Palace, I rent it,
Five-star hotels, smaller than my home.
Hurry, I must buy the moon.
Who's your pop, baby, baby?
Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal!
Miss India fawns, wants to wed me,
Miss India fawns, wants to wed me.
She pesters me, what to do, my dear?
Miss World is mine, yet time is not near.
Get out, he lies!
Who's your pop, baby, baby?
Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal, Dhamal!