Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trap Santa, artist - DDG.
Date of issue: 11.11.2021
Song language: English
Trap Santa |
Ho ho ho ho ho ho |
Ayo, Santa! |
Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom |
He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta |
Country grammar like he from Alabama |
He substitute the reindeer for black panthers |
Santa gon' make it rain (Rain), Santa gon' make it snow (Snow) |
Santa got seven elves (Seven), but he got plenty hoe’s (Ho ho ho ho) |
Santa like Christmas trees (Yeah), Santa like cookie dough (Sss) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Ahh) |
Christmas comin' early for me this year |
Hop up in the sleigh and put that thang into gear |
She do what Santa say, bring that thang over here |
Big bag, big checks, yeah, that’s what she like to hear |
Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom |
He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta |
Country grammar like he from Alabama |
He substitute the reindeer for black panthers |
(Is that Santa?) |
[Chorus: Nakkia Gold & |
DDG |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (And if you see me, say, «What's good») |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa |
(DDG, yeah) |
Send those trappers through it all winter, man, I can’t wait (Yeah) |
Presi’s bustin' out them wrappers and it’s late, late |
I told Santa skip them houses if them cookies ain’t baked |
I bought Birken bags for Christmas, baby, Santa ain’t fake |
Bae, I’m him, bae, I’m him (No cap) |
Tatted on my body, I’ma ink up every limb |
Got a shorty in New York, I’m finna send her ass some Timbs |
I ain’t trippin' on no gifts 'cause I just made another M, huh |
Ho ho ho, huh, Merry Christmas |
It’s like every time I bust I become very distant |
I don’t know bro like that, our friendship is very business |
Trap Santa got them racks for the hoe’s every Christmas |
Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom |
He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta |
Country grammar like he from Alabama |
He substitute the reindeer for black panthers |
(Is that Santa?) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (And if you see me, say, «What's good») |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa |
Yeah, I got packs, on packs, on packs (Pack) |
New coupe all black, on black, on black |
New bae, she don’t know how to act (Act) |
I hit it back, to back, to back |
From the bank to the mall |
Yeah, I know you want it all |
Yeah, I’m short, money tall |
I’ma show you how to ball (Let's go) |
Trap Santa, he ain’t got no manners |
Gucci slippers and some red and white pajamas (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci) |
Pull up at 3 AM 'cause she don’t check the cameras (Uh) |
Ain’t got no chimney so I bust in with the hammer (Yeah) |
Christmas comin' early for me this year |
Hop up in the sleigh and put that thang into gear |
She do what Santa say, bring that thang over here |
Big bag, big checks, yeah, that’s what she like to hear |
Trap Santa, pullin' up in a Phantom |
He from the North Pole, flew in from Atlanta |
Country grammar like he from Alabama |
He substitute the reindeer for black panthers |
(Is that Santa?) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (And if you see me, say, «What's good») |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa (Yeah, I be dippin' through your hood) |
Trap Santa, Trap, Trap Santa |