I feel like Martin and Hamzah in Toronto
It's out of character of me to play the lotto
But I won so now I guess I've got to
Pick one of the cars out of the grotto
Hit the gas
Dark Knight, you whip Murcielago
Drive fast, night until tomorrow
Out of sight, this shit looks like a laser beam
I feel like Martin and Hamzah in Toronto
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ask me where I'm going
Ooh
Night until the
Ask me where I'm going
Ooh
Night until the
Ask me where I'm going
Out of sight, this shit is
Ooh
Out of sight, this shit is
Ask me where I'm