paroles de chanson My Volvo - Grynch
Yeah
You
know
I'm
a
rap
'bout
my
car
real
quick
I'm
a
rap
'bout
my
Volvo
I
need
y'all
to
feel
me
on
this
shit
Yeah
Born
in
'86,
the
same
year
that
I
was
An
ugly
motherfucker
but
that's
my
ride
bruh
A
silver
Volvo
240
DL
It
make
me
wanna
choke
somebody
out
- call
me
Sprewell
It's
Carlesimo
- my
car
is
clean,
though
But
I
bet
no
girls
stop
and
stare
when
they
see
me
roll
At
least
in
a
good
way
but
hey
it's
safe
as
shit
But
towards
the
bottom
on
my
list
of
favorite
whips
Hey
but
it's
got
a
place
in
my
heart,
that
whip's
close
to
me
Worth
more
to
me
than
just
using
to
get
groceries
I've
laughed
in
that
car,
I've
cried
in
that
car
Knock
on
wood
man
I'll
probably
die
in
that
car
In
the...
V-O-L-V-O
V-O-L-V-O,
my
Volvo
V-O-L-V-O
V-O-L-V-O,
my
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Whippin'
my
mama
Volvo,
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Whippin'
my
mama
Volvo,
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty,
yeah
that's
how
the
story
goes
Yo
the
AC
vent
knobs
look
like
some
Oreos
I'm
being
for
real,
you
know
what
fuckin'
sucks?
The
glovebox
will
pop
open
if
I
hit
a
bump
too
rough
And
if
you
got
one
I
know
you're
understandin'
me
No
button
for
the
windows,
I
roll
'em
down
manually
And
man
I
need
some
new
breakpads
Today
at
every
stoplight
I
hit
I
heard
them
motherfuckers
scrape
bad
And
man
I
hate
that,
on
the
real
man
that's
weak
And
for
the
record
I've
got
some
in
the
back
seat
I've
laughed
in
that
car,
I've
cried
in
that
car
Knock
on
wood
man
I'll
probably
die
in
that
car
In
the...
V-O-L-V-O
V-O-L-V-O,
my
Volvo
V-O-L-V-O
V-O-L-V-O,
my
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Whippin'
my
mama
Volvo,
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Whippin'
my
mama
Volvo,
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
This
be
the
realest
shit
I
ever
wrote
You
wanna
hear
about
my
Bentley?
I'll
probably
never
get
one
yo
And
when
it's
cold
it
gets
to
straight
spinnin'
out
Down
a
icy
hill
for
real,
my
dude
Fatal
can
vouch
Look,
you
come
to
Ballard,
you'll
probably
see
my
ride
I
can't
count
the
times
that
it's
died
on
I-5
Oh
fuckin'
well,
my
whip
is
still
fuckin'
ill
Pedal
to
the
metal
when
I'm
goin'
up
a
hill
It
gets
me
'round
the
6
From
point
A
to
B
and
now
you
see
I'll
throw
some
D's
on
that
bitch
I've
laughed
in
that
car,
I've
cried
in
that
car
Knock
on
wood
man
I'll
probably
die
in
that
car
In
the...
V-O-L-V-O
V-O-L-V-O,
my
Volvo
V-O-L-V-O
V-O-L-V-O,
my
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Whippin'
my
mama
Volvo,
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Tank
on
empty
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
Whippin'
my
mama
Volvo,
whippin'
my
mama
Volvo
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