twxwks - bubby it's cold outside lyrics
[intro: bubby]
what up baby?
we just dropped a christmas album
what you gonna do about it
just relax, get some hot chocolate, and dance
js punch
[verse 1: [?] & [?]]
bubby
bubby
bubby
bubby
bubby
bubby
bubby
bubby
[verse 2: bubby]
the album just dropped (drop+drop drop drop)
the year has been saved (yeah+yeah yeah yeah)
i love all my stans (yeah, on god)
two weeks, fourteen days (kinda [?])
i gotta say (yuh), we gotta say (yuh), we did it (yuh) we did it (we did)
i hype it in, yup, we did it, yup, yeah
[verse 3: bubby]
seven+seven+seven+seven times i’ve been tryna hit you up
is you up? is you up? wake you up, oh my god we [?]
you seen a [?] like christmas [?]
ain’t no reason put me down like decorations
lеt’s assess the situation, are you uncomfortablе christmas sweater?
i write you santa a letter, you love your soggy cookie with milk
put your walls up candy cane thick
[verse 4: golden]
twxwks going christmas, going really f+cking festive
way i’m hopping on this beat making me sound impressive
promise santa though i’m really not that aggressive
even though telling people [censored], kind of offensive
switching topics here let’s get comprehensive
going around town asking how to impress ’em
sittin’ under mistletoe wonderin’ if imma kiss him
might need to stop the verse, getting real expensive
[verse 5: cevin]
cold outside burn your benjamins to keep me warm
how much money do i got? wouldn’t you like to know?
and i got all this money but, i’m so alone
and all i want for this christmas, bubby, all alone
they call me kevin, from home alone
i’m not santa but, i keep that sack on me
[verse 6: thurston]
aye, it’s cold as f+ck can you just let me up inside your house
b+tch, let me in your room and let me fl!ck off that light switch
santa on his way so you know we gotta be quick
else he ain’t gon’ come inside the house and leave them pre+sents
what you mean he ain’t real girl who leaves the presents then?
wait it ain’t for real?
what do you+what you mean he’s not real?
who puts the presents there then?
my mom? no, my mom said it’s real like
hey js
[verse 7: sequoia]
seven+seven+seven billion b+tches on my wishlist
mistletoe around my c+ck yeah, who tryna kiss it?
got so many ‘ops that you could probably form a hit list
death upon my enemies i absolutely wish it
yeah, yeah, yeah, ’cause we back now
me and the homies make racks now
twxwks is our f+cking cash cow
fifty dollars worth of stacks now
smoking this weed and it’s too loud
sh+t got me actin’ a fool now
when you over in the smoke cloud
when you bleed out right out your mouth
[bridge: js punch]
[?] f+ck me i can take it
christmas day will leave me cray cray
[?] my d+ck like figure skatin’
[?]
[?] f+ck me i can take it
christmas day will leave me cray cray
[?] my d+ck like figure skatin’
[?]
[outro: thurston]
what?
nah+nah we can’t
i can’t f+ck you no more what you mean santa ain’t real? b+tch f+ck
i’m so high and i’m so high
two weeks late [?]
peace
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