Piriguete
Koringuinha
Gold digger
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hello gold digger
Hey, hello gold digger
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hello gold digger
Hey, hello gold digger
Weekend I'm at the club
Glass of whisky with the ladies
Sound system, imported brand
Look, I used to be a salesman
Now I'm the boss
The gold diggers go crazy when they hear my music
Run their hands through their hair, adjust their bra and dance
I go crazy, horny, I'm already prepared
The gold diggers go crazy when they're next to me
And there's a sound competition, let's go!