Here's the plan bois, we gon be takin all they shit tonight Hit a 100 houses man we gon be eating rich tonight All them college savings man that shit be getting clipped tonight And if Santa say shit, we gon also take his bitch tonight Fuck the 2fa all them niggas do is talk heavy He keep vpn? Well you I keep my glock ready All my shit for free.99, I never cop any Just swipe and put ting between his eyes call that chopslaining Imma take your shit then come back just to keep rapping atcha 419, this yahoo money mad, it ain't no laughing matter Said that they was ready for us? Man they all some capping bastards Finna leave em holy, drop they carcass on the tabernacle I can be a feral ass nigga I might be zoan Might got fluorescents on my wrist, that shit keep glowing Fakes be chasing for my Pe$o's yeah, I see Trojans Hear that? Bitch I gotta keep mowing I been on the list, check it twice, cuz I'm too nice Sliding down the roof with a nine, under the moonlight Flying round the world in one night, don't need two flights Stacking up the loot to new heights, looking and you might Find me with a handful of stockings, fresh out the panty raid Going through your grandmamma sock drawer I been up in the game, I'mma sophomore If it ain't about the cash, why you think you should talk more I'm juggin' at a walmart, but the money is offshore What you actin so soft for See if scamming was a tourney, guarantee I'm in top four And they don't wanna see me in top form If Ty Wild wait another year to make a song I'm gonna go to Nova Scotia, take his drive, and drop for him Y'all let this nigga rhyme high horse with lawnmower But Christmas coming early for the niggas I shop for These niggas really saying that we blood till a clot form Familiar with a snake, I am not foreign Demon with a knife kink brodie came with a cutta Party kill the whole map squad came with columbus Like a traveling chef he took the stain out the duffle Long range in his face shoot like dame at the bubble 954 yeah this shit not a nickname I'm in the whip with a blick and a switchblade Pull up on you and i'm hoping out with a big K Wetting up his section im equipped with a fish tank Dog food kibbles and bits in a bitch face I put my fist in his face untill I wrist ache Jit was getting jumped over a bitch by the sixth grade City really wilder than the street outside a knicks game Tripping off the jiggas shawty throwing the molly up We the real mob like made in italia Im in Lauderhill with a chick named Talia Say she wanna Christmas carol cause she sing when Im nogging up Word to the lord birthday bitch, im heaven sent Jackin' ssn's since snatching baddies on msn Shoot like comets, turn em to dancers, dash wit they vixens And red dot him like a death beam button, he getting pressed again Just switched lil timmy's 3070 for a 710 Without using the chimney, but want smoke and it get graphic My pack been hunting for bunnies, my dawgs get rabid You say you in ya bag but i peeped and you just pretend rapping Catch ham sandwich talking shit tryna make me a meme He finna catch the toaster and get turnt to a bacon panini Told ya girl it's cold outside now stayin' wit me Beside the fireplace, i kinda think that she may be a genie With the way im rubbing her up and she grant my wish dawg All that shit talk now ya bitch gone and you pissed off This got me feeling like im the grinch, all green on me dawg but i still rob ya Sick cold world now they in coughin/coffin Bitch Step up in the booth I'm really gifted like it's Christmas day I was steady putting up my tree while yall were giving thanks My bitch being pulled by reindeer how she fucking slay Wow I really said that ain't no fucking way Ha I'm trap santa bitch Really just like santa ain't a chimney but I squeeze through bricks Really think im santa ask for presents bitch you fucking wish Feel like Michael Myers at a window how im punching in Wait Halloween was a brick ago Yo bitch kissing me and we ain't even under mistletoe Old head, these kids do not like you, you be gifting clothes I'm singing carols nigga you can't even whistle those That's how ya bitch blow me Talkin mad put green up on his head so ima call him Broly He talk but he without his pops like he within a shonen Run up in yo crib like im the Grinch you get yo Christmas stolen Three hoes on me, imma jingle like I'm Chris cringle Fuck a different bitch every night but I'm still single Christmas time snow up in my body, way my nose tingle Get yo chips up lil Nigga like you know... Pringle's Bitches want me now but last year they was passing on me Niggas want a feature from me now they was laughing on me Niggas straight lying on my name why is you capping on me I just put a comet on my wrist it look dashing on me Feeling like I'm Santa hit and run the way I slay bitches Y'all niggas little kids at Christmas time I won't play with ya December 25th with a bitch I guess I'll stay with her Mrs. Claus sucking on my nuts make a great picture Pouring up that Christmas in my cup I got that red green Sprite cranberry hi-tech I got that red lean Yo bitch ain't met a real nigga till she met me Rudolph on the glock I slay niggas with a red beam