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Groovy... A Christmas Carol Video (MV)




Performed By: Tre Wavvy
Featuring: ZeroBifrost
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Ivory Taylor, Kamare Wells




Tre Wavvy - Groovy... A Christmas Carol Lyrics




[ Featuring ZeroBifrost ]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Most of the, uh, most of the, uh
Most of the time people acting like they really coyotes
So, you gotta be the roadrunner don't be the dummy
Losing all this weight, but my pockets still looking chummy
Cause you a loser a doofus and you still looking clumsy
I told his mom to come over and she can be my lil' buddy
If your dad the best rapper, then I'm coming for your father
Cause you a pig and I'm a savage shit just might even be your slaughter
I disappear in my lil' saucer

I'm just trying to get on and be a star
Push a buck eighty-two chicks in the sports car
Crowd surround the whip when I depart
Can you blame me for wanting to go far

Yeah, what, what, it's Wavv
Uh huh, uh huh
Yo shorty I know you like it how my rhymes crack your spine like I'm right behind
Don Perignon be my spice f*ck Corona lime
Filet mignon rice on the side with the sprinkled thyme
Ain't nobody front or side with i tryina free the mind
And I told him to go harder, still these niggas know not to play me like I ain't no starter
I was dreaming so small, told myself to reach farther
Now I'm trying to get past all the Youngs and the Carters

I'm just trying to get on and be a star
Push a buck eighty-two chick in the sports car
Crowd around the whip when I depart
Can you blame me for wanting to go far
I'm just trying to get on and be a star
Push a buck eighty-two chick in the sports car
Crowd around the whip when I depart
Can you blame me for wanting to go far
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Most of the, uh, most of the, uh
Most of the time people acting like they really coyotes
So, you gotta be the roadrunner don't be the dummy
Losing all this weight, but my pockets still looking chummy
Cause you a loser a doofus and you still looking clumsy
I told his mom to come over and she can be my lil' buddy
If your dad the best rapper, then I'm coming for your father
Cause you a pig and I'm a savage shit just might even be your slaughter
I disappear in my lil' saucer

I'm just trying to get on and be a star
Push a buck eighty-two chicks in the sports car
Crowd surround the whip when I depart
Can you blame me for wanting to go far

Yeah, what, what, it's Wavv
Uh huh, uh huh
Yo shorty I know you like it how my rhymes crack your spine like I'm right behind
Don Perignon be my spice f*ck Corona lime
Filet mignon rice on the side with the sprinkled thyme
Ain't nobody front or side with i tryina free the mind
And I told him to go harder, still these niggas know not to play me like I ain't no starter
I was dreaming so small, told myself to reach farther
Now I'm trying to get past all the Youngs and the Carters

I'm just trying to get on and be a star
Push a buck eighty-two chick in the sports car
Crowd around the whip when I depart
Can you blame me for wanting to go far
I'm just trying to get on and be a star
Push a buck eighty-two chick in the sports car
Crowd around the whip when I depart
Can you blame me for wanting to go far
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Writer: Ivory Taylor, Kamare Wells
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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