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Where I'm from, we ain't wishin' for no presents 'Cause concealin' deadly weapons, ain't no hard Times steppin' in my section Murder what she want, She want a nigga 'cause he present She just Wanna fuck, I told her, "No, want her best Friend" She gon' fuck the next man, I'm gon' Count the next band Trust no bitch, tell myself Through the next ten Wife a bitch? Hell nah, I'm to the neck again Ain't no Presents for no bitch, I need them presidents A Broke bitch, now that's somethin' I can't fuck with A bitch with no money, now that's somethin' you Out of luck with I'm a high-standard type of Pimp, so I'ma pop it Don't you ever have Me caught up, need a knot up in my Pocket, ayy I crashed the load and bought another One on Christmas You weren't there when I fell And got it back, you wasn't with us We Was slidin' through the opps with this K, tryna Get 'em One nigga fucked up, had his ass On spittles It's Christmas time, where all the magic Happen overnight You ain't have it for a second, When you look up, it's a light A Christmas Tree without no presents, when I woke up, I Seen a bike I got so happy, end up Sayin' I got Santa in my life It's Christmas Time, where all the magic happen overnight You ain't Have it for a second, when you look up, It's a light A Christmas tree without no presents, When I woke up, I seen a bike got So happy, end up sayin' I got Santa in My life I was gon' give my bitch a Gift, but somethin' told me she alright Now I Can't have them thoughts again because I know that Shit ain't right Man, if I ever slip again, They probably pull me to the side You know A nigga heart big, but if you look into My eyes, it's A lot of hurt, a lot Of pain, a lot of pride It is shootouts, Car chases, homicides Told my kids they get anything They want while I'm alive Teach 'em young from The start to the end, roll out alive I Want a Glock or the switch, you know what I want for Christmas Better back, okay, Then I pause Me a naughty little bitch, you Can't be my Mrs. Claus Told me, "Hold up For my baby," I ain't never hit it raw That's my bitch, but that's your bae, so beat Her back up in the Jag She got that Wap-wap-wap, it go ba-dum-ba-dum-dum NCAA, The whole dick and the balls That's your bitch, But not my bitch, but I be beatin' on Balls Yeah, it's Christmas time, where all the magic Happen overnight You ain't have it for a second, When you look up, it's a light A Christmas Tree without no presents, when I woke up, I Seen a bike I got so happy, end up Sayin' I got Santa in my life It's Christmas Time, where all the magic happen overnight You ain't Have it for a second, when you look up, It's a light A Christmas tree without no presents, When I woke up, I seen a bike I Got so happy, end up sayin' I got Santa In my life Dear Santa, You are a bitch nigga Wait, wait, Wait, hold up, hold up, hold up Dear Santa, You are a bitch-ass nigga
Baby Stone Gorillas — Santa Blaus
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