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Goz
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My Lambourghini
I don't know whether she knows But I don't know where that she goes And I don't know whether she knows But that doesn't matter to me When a hundred an hour it rolls And over the tarmac it flows And the traffic around it it slows As they check out my Lamborghini The name of the model: Luck Hiss and Roar Wanna hear him go? Wanna hear what a hero can do? Got a minute want to hear some more? Wanna double decker dare? Let me hear 'vroom vroom!' Let me hear some noise from the girls from the boys; 'wow! (in the name of) Rolls Royce those wheels are choice!' Hit up the cup with a random? No, cos my head Depends on the ways of the wise so we Pass up the cops and the cups and the cones and were Giving up now cos the the chance is low like a Benz on the edge of an F1 show Were at the end of the road, (knock knock) oh no Were sharing the road with an officer, (im known,) so State your address! No listen a moment Were in a car With a mind Of its own and I don't know whether she knows But I don't know where that she goes And I don't know whether she knows But that doesn't matter to me When a hundred an hour it rolls And over the tarmac it flows And the traffic around it it slows As they check out my Lamborghini Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Club, bam, nasty news Im lookin for the girls with the attitudes To go on an adventure with the man in the moon All to wake up in the morning with a weird tattoo Buying fancy dancing shoes An add says 'three for the price of two' But theyre best in twos so it doesn't make sense Goz have you had too much juice? Well grab some a** and grab some b*** No, no thanks, respect my views, Everyone safe cos the Goz on the loose and the Goz' got morals for the girls on the loose On a person, just met; 'shall we chat?' Some choose, its sad but true I just go Out the back to my lambo cos the girls Only want to dance with the handsome dudes! I don't know whether she knows But I don't know where that she goes And I don't know whether she knows But that doesn't matter to me When a hundred an hour it rolls And over the tarmac it flows And the traffic around it-it slows As they check out my Lamborghini I don't know whether she knows But I don't know where that she goes And I don't know whether she knows But that doesn't matter to me When a hundred an hour it rolls And over the tarmac it flows And the traffic around it it slows As they check out my Lamborghini
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