НейроГриша — Богиня-ламборгиня

Her interest is glutes and abs, She looks fucking great clothed and without. She’s a perfect ten, in shorts and a top, But her face clearly says “stop”.

Hearts split in half, poses in the mirrors, She’s put more than one million into this body. Definition and a tan, she’s a superstar, She’s a fitness machine, she’s a sports car.

Goddess-Lamborghini In clothes and in a bikini She’s not for you — put away your zucchini Goddess-Lamborghini The gym is her shrine She’s not for you — put away your zucchini

Bouquets at her feet, tickets to the south, She zealously prays to the iron gods. No ringing coins — stay off to the side, You’ve got to be able to lift iron with her. And don’t hit on me along the way — She’s a dream, and for a dream you’ll have to pay. You’ve got to grind with her, no chance for losers, She’s used to going all the way.

Goddess-Lamborghini In clothes and in a bikini She’s not for you — put away your zucchini Goddess-Lamborghini Always on protein She’s not for you — put away your zucchini