Aao mere dost aaj hum apne mann ki baat karte hein
bhool ke sab ranjo gham, choot aur lun ki baat karte hein
choot bechain rehti hai lun ke liye aur lun uske bina beqarar
jiss ke liye tarste hein yeh donon uss milan ki baat karte hein
hota hai jab in ka milan tu kaiynat jhoomne lagti hai
geeli ho jati hai choot akde hoe lun ki baat karte hein
choot mein jaa ke uthal pathal macha deta hai akda hoa lun
jiss se hoti hai choot shaad uss chubhan ki baat karte hein
khisakta jata hai ander aur phir ata jata rehta hai mast ho ke choot mein lun
rass nikal ke jo dhak le choot ko uss lun ki topi uss dhakan ki baat karte hein.