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Ridin in the sleigh make it spray bout a hunnit
Cold night freezing and it’s silent it’s ain’t hunted
Dancer prancer Dixon always flying never muddin
Stanta working always givin gifts to all the yungins

Ice so bright it make Rudolph look dim,
Gift wrap the opps, tape ‘em up, send ‘em in a trim.
Santa I wanted Prada and the gucci with a Benz
And I just wanna ball unlike that boy Carson wentz

North Pole hustle, freezin’ up the scene,
Got a red sleigh tinted out, red and green.
Elves in designer, yeah they workin’ off that lean,
Christmas spirit turned in to a money a routine.

Mr grinch, who you is
Always working hard but boy you just hate the kids
Think you #1 but boy you just miss and miss
This album top of charts is on my Christmas list

Wrapped the opps up like a gift, tied with a bow,
Sippin’ hot cocoa but the wrist still cold.
Got the Mrs. Claus textin’ “slimey, you bold,”
Told her I’m just here for the milk and the gold.

Rudolph nose red but the beam shine clearer,
Drip so icy make Frosty inferior.
Elf on the Shelf tryna copy criteria,
Told him check my stats — I’m top tier, superior.

North Pole hustle, freezin’ up the scene,
Got a red sleigh tinted out, red and green.
Elves in designer, yeah they workin’ off that lean,
Christmas spirit turned in to a money a routine.

Gotta be quite get to bed and go to sleep
Santa crawling on the roof but he ain’t make a peep
Talkin bout this Christmas spirit nicely on a Christmas beat
Santa only make the best you never gettin nothin cheap
Santa get me a new car oh maybe something like a jeep
And with everything I get you know that I am gonna keep
And please stanta please stanta get jat Lowry a new knee
album number 1 on every thing oh boy just what a feat

Ridin in the sleigh make it spray bout a hunnit
Cold night freezing and it’s silent it’s ain’t hunted
Dancer prancer Dixon always flying never muddin
Stanta working always givin gifts to all the yungins

MFN here and all I want is some Hardee’s
I just want to go fast in a car like a farari
You on the bad list and I’m not even sorry
Playin games with the crew just like an Atari

Whippin’ in a sleigh, no reindeer, just a Trackhawk,
Santa hit my phone, said he need the little bag dropped.
I’m in elf mode — stockin’ gifts, and stackin’ that guap,
North Pole plug got the snow, it’s a jackpot.

Cookies in the trap, milk in the double cup,
Santa’s on probation, but he’s tryna run the double up.
Posted by the chimney, all AR are really tucked,
Rudolph red-nosed ‘cause he’s really off that Santa stuff