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1tomorrow - christmas in homicide lyrics

[intro: tomorrow, mattloaf, lil ziplock]
oo, yuh
i am inevitable
ho, ho, ho, merry christmas
it’s lit

[chorus: all]
it’s christmas in homicide
i’ve got my boys by my side
we’ve got bublé in the ride
it’s christmas in homicide

[verse 1: lil groomer]
ayy, it’s christmas in homicide
and we flow just like the tide
your b+tch might become my bride
november came and f+cking died
we got drip while you are dried
take your b+tch right on a ride
call that sh+t a f+cking slide (b+tch)
flash her with my christmas ice
she flashed me back like “oh sh+t, nice”
up my nose there’s christmas snow
yeah we do drugs, you alrеady know
stole santa’s sleigh, yeah wе ridin’ real low
rapping too fast? nah, you hearing too slow
with all this fire, you know we gonna blow
the boy’s too good with this christmas flow
[verse 2: scoochius, tomorrow]
your girl looks like a reindeer
and you look mighty queer
you can catch me in premiere
you know i got saber on deck
i’m a dictator
boutta steal your mom’s retirement check
wait
back to festivities
just kidding, i can’t partic+p+te
they say it’s ‘cause of my ethnicity
but it’s probably, ‘cause i menstruate
i got a lot in common with old saint nick
i visit little kids and give them my (huh?)
got my own sweatshop and my own elf clique
santa boutta get knocked off his throne real quick
made so many toys i put santa outta business
just what happens when the boys are out for christmas

[chorus: all, lil ziplock]
it’s christmas in homicide
i’ve got my boys by my side
we’ve got bublé in the ride
it’s christmas in homicide (aye)

[verse 3: lil ziplock]
got the gang on lock
we vibin’, it’s litmas
when shorty say “go on mute”
you know it mean business
come back, back again
just to flex my chain, it just like water (drip)
shorty come at me saying
“tate for real you is the father?” (wait what?)
she still tryna f+ck
brown with white, call that coconut
november, keep this track bumpin’ till next september
“when do y’all wanna smash?” said trevor
he said now? i said never
your girl wanna give me a present? (um)
well, i might just let her (merry sh+tmas)
[verse 4: rabber]
it’s a white christmas
everybody in the clan
stop hangin’ around
you start lookin’ like a stan
stop talkin’ that
we’ll wrap you in saran wrap
bake you up like some cookies, ayy
no school we playin’ hookie
we some veterans, y’all some rookies
how come your mama wanna smooch me
ayy, ayy, ayy
don’t make me catch your mama under the mistletoe
i’m just gonna have to find out how that whistle blow
jingle bells, i be whippin’ on the sled
talk to tate, and i’m comin’ for your head
look at val, and you’d rather be dead
messin’ with my main man timmy
and i’m cuttin’ off your jimmy
do the same to ryan and matthew
i’ll crush you like a cashew

[chorus: all]
it’s christmas in homicide
i’ve got my boys by my side
we’ve got bublé in the ride
it’s christmas in homicide
[bridge: tomorrow]
christmas in homicide
you know it’s christmas in homicide
christmas in homicide
it’s christmas in homicide

[verse 5: tomorrow]
i put out the cookies and milk for your b+tch
when i make this bag you gon’ call me mr. rich
santa claus gotta wife, he don’t f+ck with any chicks
i don’t mind baby, i got sp+ce on my d+ck
frosty is my wrist, yeah it’s bright
i don’t need rudolph to see through the night
yeah you know the gang, b+tch we’re homicide
don’t even fret ‘cause it’s christmas time, baby

[chorus: all, tomorrow]
it’s christmas in homicide
i’ve got my boys by my side
we’ve got bublé in the ride
it’s christmas in homicide (christmas in homicide)

[outro: mattloaf]
y’all a bunch of ho, ho, hoes
get the f+ck outta here bruhs
this dj so funky man

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