svrite – merry christmas lyrics
[intro]
(stardustszn)
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
merry christmas, n+gga (yeah)
merry christmas, n+gga (yeah)
merry christmas, n+gga (let’s go)
merry christmas, n+gga (let’s go)
i’m with santa, n+gga (i’m with santa)
on a sleigh, n+gga (on a sleigh), uh
got a reindeer (got a reindeer), uh
on the street, n+gga (on the street, hahahaha)
[verse 1]
ayy, hold on, uh
merry christmas, n+gga (merry christmas, n+gga)
i’ve got h+lla f+ckin’ sh+t up on my wishlist, n+gga (h+lla b+tches)
i want weed, i want hoes, a couple bad b+tches, n+gga (a couple bad b+tches, n+gga)
i don’t want no f+ckin’ basic guys gifts, n+gga (h+ll no)
santa told me i was on the naughty list
i’ve been workin’ way too hard, i swear that i deserve this sh+t (come on dawg)
then santa pulled up in a motherf+ckin’ chevy (d+mn b)
he told me, “is you comin’?”, i told that n+gga, “i gotta get ready” (hold on i gotta get ready, real quick)
that n+gga had some balmain jeans and a red sweater (designer)
that n+gga was sick, i told him, “get better” (let’s get it)
he’s still out here givin’ out gifts but this n+gga cold (he a real n+gga)
you know i rep that green and red on my f+ckin’ coat (on some gang sh+t)
[bridge]
santa with the b+tches, santa with the hoes (man this n+gga be f+ckin’)
santa with the b+tches, santa snow them blow (n+ggas started [?])
santa with the b+tches, santa with the hoes (man this slanged it)
he gotta get the gifts, that n+gga gotta go
[verse 2]
let’s go
i was with an elf, n+gga (with an elf)
i had a motherf+ckin’ present and that sh+t sittin’ on the shelf (on the f+ckin’ shelf)
man i just fell down the stairs, santa came through and that n+gga helped, n+gga (good looks, n+gga)
he picked me up and he told me, “you gon’ be alright, i can tell” (n+gga, straight up)
we was in the chevy and we was bumpin’ to adele (n+gga, later)
we was in the snow, n+gga (yeah)
and we had the [?], n+gga (yeah)
and santa do not give no gifts to f+ckin’ goldiggers (man f+ck them hoes, n+gga)
so we f+ckin’ dubbed the hoes, we gotta get more b+tches (let’s get ’em, n+gga)
we gotta go to the strip club so we can get our toes l!cked in
got two b+tches that be eatin’ chicken
got some motherf+ckin’ egg nog in my cup, i be drinkin’ that sh+t in the kitchen (like it’s lean)
n+ggas know how i be, i ain’t trippin’ (yeah)
i’m the naughty list, i don’t listen (yeah)
he got mad me and b+tchin’
but me and santa on a mission (d+mn right)
that n+gga can’t get mad at me ’cause i’m his helper
we like the older ladies, we like elder (them old b+tches)
man we be on the sleigh and we be flying ’round (we fly in the sh+t)
i finally got the hang of it so now i’m done (i ain’t scared no more)
[chorus]
merry christmas, n+gga (yeah)
merry christmas, n+gga (yeah)
merry christmas, n+gga (let’s go)
merry christmas, n+gga (let’s go)
i’m with santa, n+gga (i’m with santa)
on a sleigh, n+gga (on a sleigh), uh
got a reindeer (got a reindeer), uh
on the street, n+gga (on the street, hahahaha)
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