| Red falcons hat, all red hooded
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| Santa clause of the city, bag full of goodies
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| 50 pints of purple drank, came with the seal
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| I wish these faggot ass cops will let a ni--a live
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| I’m trynna come down the chimney with a hundred mill
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| So many hundred dollar bills that’ll give you chills
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| A bad bitch from Brazil got her own appeal
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| You wake up see her cooking cookies in your crib
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| I’m the brick squad boss, I’m like Santa Clause
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| Misses clause on the pole, with her panties off
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| And I know when you’re sleeping know when you awake
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| No eggnog, busting bottles of that ace of spades
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| Black Versace shades so it’s hard to steer
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| Where’s Rudolph red nose when I really need him
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| A bunch of elves on the team and I gotta feed em They carry sawed off pumps so it’s hard to feed em I gift wrap a pipe bomb, bring it to your door
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| Ring the bell sit back and watch the f-cker blow
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| So how you build the snowman with all this melted snow
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| Santa clause bringing blocks in from Mexico
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| I made a hundred thousand dollars and the Texaco
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| They locked me up and let me out I feel like Plexico
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| I’m going in on these suckers call me santa clause
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| And it’s a bunch of bad bitches in Santa house
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| An igloo full of snow and a white stove
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| I’m in the kitchen cooking dope in a white robe
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| House full of naked hoes snortin blow
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| I’m in zone 6 aka the north pole
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| It’s so lonely at the top plus it’s real cold
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| My ears, neck, wrist fist is real froze
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| A house full of hoes and they cooking blow
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| I’m in zone 6 aka the north pole. |