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st helier gs - seshlehem lyrics

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fat sh!t+
popping a cap in santa claus
got your b+tch in my sleigh and she on all fours
unzip my jeans p+ss in a draw
coming down your chimney, time to explore

ay

doctor call me an obese +sh+t
she tryna suck on my d+ck +tip
come with the uzi strapped +clip
stick my b+lls ‘tween your mums tits

holidays and i’m f+cking lonely
i’m kidding i came with the crew
holes in your chest pepperoni
in the endz causing a hullabaloo

crush my skull in a f+cking vice
i just can’t stand all of this ice
take your b+tch and i take her twice
dont give a sh+t about women’s rights

that’s a joke i simp on your mother
she’s 68 but i think that i love her
under the covers dont use a rubber
shе wanted kids so you’ve got a new brothеr
i hope you have a sh+t christmas
haven’t eaten in days now my p+ss viscous
jesus christ hoped for forgiveness
but you’ll be a victim, no f+cking witness

lil stinky+
b+lls the size of snow globes
look at all this smoke that i blow
helping to rebuild the ozone
i got women in the back like hoe hoe

oh sh+t

put a hole in your head like yorkshire pudding
got a massive sack that i’m pulling
lookin at these racks that i’m pushing
all this crack messing up my footing

i’m the santa claus of spitting bars
drugs money and expensive cars
when i see an elf i’m getting hard
tried to write a list but i’m f+cking barred

drink disinfectant i’m f+ckin p+ssed
almost got arrested but i resist
now i know i’m on the naughty list
it is really painful to exist
its christmas eve and i’m f+cking pinging
on boxing day my jaw is still swingin
see me on my n0b you know i’m spinning
look at all this gloop i’m slingin

on to me your b+tch is clingin
when you die i will be grinning
i bet your hair is already thinning
that’s how i know i’m f+cking winning

take your girlfriend in my van
dump her back in vietnam
barrack just sent me 50 bands
for 160 thousand xans

take them all and i’m slumpin hard
send me the deets of your credit card
all of your feelings i disregard
catch me pimpin at scotland yard

- st helier gs lyrics

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