1, 2, 3 ooohh He drives a motorcycle, tattoo's everywhere He got a long wraped sheet, that's right my baby ain't scared And when he talks that talk,
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1, 2, 3 ooohh He drives a motorcycle, tattoo's everywhere He got a long wraped sheet, that's right my baby ain't scared And when he talks that talk, he
(N. Brown /J. Rwakaara) © Copyright 2008 natfunk music BMI / Zikki Publishing ASCAP V1 It?s not the way you thought that it should be You did not win
: 1, 2, 3 ooohh He drives a motorcycle, tattoo's everywhere He got a long wraped sheet, that's right my baby ain't scared And when he talks that talk