Golf III

[Verse: Cornflex]
Bitch, ich sitz in nem Golf drei
Frisch geputzt, lass das Ding wie nen Boss schein
Alle wollen immer representen müssen
Aber VW fahren, um n echter Wolf zu sein
Low ride, die Karre mit Millimeter
Distance, zwischen Karosserie und Boardstein
'boah geil' stöhnen echte Kenner
Denn die Handbremse bretter ich sofort rein
Schwarz wiе die Nacht in Hochglanz
18 Zoll aufm Rad, wenn ich damit vorfahr
Gebе Gas, wie in F&F oder na GTA-Jagd
Startklar, immer vollgetankt, komme an jedem Ort an
Denn, alle Motherfucker machen Platz, Bitch
Ignorant wenn ich drifte, verpiss dich oder Totschlag
Blut auf der Motorhaube, wasch es ab, Bitch
Nacktes Playboy-Bunny wie an Ostern

[Chorus: Cornflex]
Golf three
Your vehicle got no chances
We really don't see no answers
Still here, catching more glances
And this is
Golf three
Your vehicle got no chances
We really don't see no answers
Still here, catching more glances
And this is
Golf three
Your vehicle got no chances
We really don't see no answers
Still here, catching more glances
And this is
Golf three
Your vehicle got no chances
We really don't see no answers
Still here, catching more glances
And this is

[Outro: Cornflex]
Golf three
Your vehicle got no chances
We really don't see no answers
Still here, catching more glances
And this is