Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tis The Season, artist - Audio Push.
Date of issue: 08.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tis The Season |
This is the fucking resurrection |
Get the fuck up niggas |
The restoration of that real shit |
HS87 |
I be posing for photos, eating at Sotto Sotto |
Mak’s & 44s, bought that straps from the cholos |
Packed in low lows, smell like Swisha packs and dodo |
For sho sho, this that Austin Powers mojo flow |
B O dub logo never disrespect the bro code |
You mofos couldn’t get over my bars with a pole vault |
I’ll Titanic any rapper trying to show boat |
Notorious, Big L, -eft Eye Pac this that ghost flow |
We pass on licks, will pass my bitch before I will pass the dutch |
Disrespect you’ll see tecs, UPS might package ya |
Love a brown skin, thick, phat ass that bounce back at you |
You niggas biting Count Dracula |
We getting money we laugh at you |
Now hold it |
This the part where I finally woken |
Drinking potion til I’m choking, Clarence Carter I be stroking |
This that bitch I made in motion, your girl wanna fuck no joking |
She told me she’s home alone and tonight I’m Macaulay Culkin |
We out here balling for no reason |
So much money, white folks is calling us heathens |
We giving meat to these women claiming they vegan |
(We giving meat to these women claiming they vegan.) |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck it I’m not responsible |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck you I’m not responsible |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck you I’m not responsible |
Beware that new strain gun powder |
Shoot it up your veins and puff power |
Fiends on that chemical X for enough hours |
When that adrenalin Russian Rou-let's arouse her |
Cock it, cock it, when you had enough |
I want you take it out the socket |
Energy surge when you touch it, bring it, babe watch it |
Turn up, little sumchin, keep that boom box thumping |
That bass, that loud, her system be jumping |
I just hope the speaker ain’t bomb bumping |
She take my jewels and she blow like she drying something |
It’s a must that she know that I ain’t nutting |
I ain’t nothing, stereo type humping the wall |
Acne on her face, beat bumping and all |
I beat that loco with my 47 cholos |
Please don’t take no photos if it ain’t of nosotros |
Open up those Ojos, stop choking up that pojo, ho |
Get your hustle on the floor, hit the door |
I got that good shit for the low I let them know |
So line them up, line them up, we 'bout to blow |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck you I’m not responsible |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck you I’m not responsible |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck you I’m not responsible |
Give me the snare and that kick |
I need it the snare and that kick |
I came to talk all my shit |
You hating, hop off my dick |
I’m MVP of this game |
Same nigga, ain’t shit changed |
So if you wasn’t here when I was walking |
Then bitch don’t get on that plane |
Here we go |
You niggas can’t be serious, come on fam |
I got a list of niggas I’m ready to stunt on fam |
Like I’m the little nigga that you used to front on man |
You still work at the same spot from when I left home? |
damn |
Okay, you can talk all your shit, I’mma just make more hits |
My team is winning by so much we’ll make yours quit |
Like I wear a size 5 nigga, I will never forfeit |
Like size 5, 4, fit… |
Ah, nigga fuck that shit |
I step in fresher than two showers |
You got dressed for like two hours |
Your bitch like my girl |
She came with me, you too sour |
My niggas all real niggas |
Your niggas are true cowards |
I’m the king of the hill I don’t need Hank, Bobby, or Boomhauer |
To tell me that, don’t want your shit, don’t sell me that |
Cops on us, we selling crack |
Every bar on every track, no holding back |
Hit told me we got to bring the West back so I helped him |
So ladies and gentlemen, California’s finally back |
You’re welcome, Oktane |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck yuo I’m not responsible |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck you I’m not responsible |
Tis the season to be balling for no reason |
Fuck you I’m not responsible |