
barmatose - merry grickmas (feat. g-man) lyrics
[intro: barmatose]
yeah, it’s time, you already know this (you already know)
and my chronic smellin’ potent (it stank)
swimming beats like the ocean, and i got the hooks that make ‘em go like “oh, sh+t!” (i swim, oh sh+t!)
[chorus: barmatose]
i don’t need ya, so long
i’ll make a money accordion
yeah, my racks so long
i’ll make a money centipede
i don’t need ya, so long
i’ll make a grickmas accordion
yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah
[verse 1: barmatose]
grickmas time is a year ‘round tradition (year ‘round)
we stackin’ up the money and we get a lot of b+tches (we get a lot of ‘em)
i’ve got a pink dress stained red with some sizzurp (stained red)
if he tries to flaunt on me then i’ma take his liver (take his liver, b+tch)
you try to f+ck with me, man, you lookin’ like a goblin (man, you ugly)
they call me bubble buddy ‘cuz i’m out here, poppin’ (r.i.p., out here poppin’)
i went to my boys up at the grickmas store (up at the grickmas store)
asked why they didn’t have burning trees no more (why?)
told me “we’re out”, so i pulled out my iguana (godd+mn)
i said “keep playin’ if you really d+mn wanna” (ok)
they asked “why you put iguana on the d+mn counter?” (why you do that?)
i said “i don’t know”, then i got money countin’ (i got that money countin’)
now they talkin’ trash, hefty, i don’t see ya (woah, woah)
all i know is that it’s grickmas time, i don’t need ya, uh (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
[chorus: barmatose & g+man]
i don’t need ya, so long (so long)
i’ll make a money accordion (money accordion)
yeah, my racks so long (so a+long)
i’ll make a money centipede (that sh+t centipede)
i don’t need ya, so long (so long)
i’ll make a grickmas accordion (accordion)
yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah (yeah, yeah) (gang, gang, gang, gang)
[verse 2: g+man (not me)]
mr. freeman, take your pants down
p+ssy stink like euclidean
this is god’s plan, indian
hit ‘em like a f+cking arbitrary imposition
(gang) got a stoic disposition
(gang) but i smell crack in yo kitchen
(gang) damage my cerebral cortex doing the motherf+ckin’ chicken (gang, gang)
[chorus: barmatose]
i don’t need ya, so long
i’ll make a money accordion
yeah, my racks so long
i’ll make a money centipede
i don’t need ya, so long
i’ll make a grickmas accordion
yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah, it’s grickmas time, yeah
[outro]
it’s christmas time, you little b+tch
it’s christmas time, you little b+tch
it’s christmas time, you little b+tch
you best (don’t) not talk, you a f+ckin’ snitch
it’s christmas time, you little b+tch
it’s grickmas time, you little b+tch
it’s christmas time, you little b+tch
you best (don’t) not
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