Lyrics:
Baby come and slide by slide by slide
I could do you right don't waste my time
We'll be taking private flights riding all night
Come and ride me like
You're the one
We jump for joy whenever
Oh so jolly
Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by
Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye
Ol' Saint Nicholas
Take a ride in my Sleigh
We gon slide Everyday
On Saint nick
we gon hit
A vibe on the way
Take a ride in my Sleigh
We gon slide Everyday
On Saint
I won't become
Saint
There is almost no chance that all my dreams will come true
I am okay with that but you
Really think that I'm a runner-up
You're
Ooh
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh, ooh
Well, way up North where the air gets cold
There's a tale about
demise, Caught by my eyes
All of my lies, Secrets & regrets
Creepin' on my come up, I wonder what'll come up
I wonder what'll become of me, I'm a creep
It's
Saint Teresa, your patron childs come home.
Were you there to greet her?
Did your angels know her songs?
And all of her sorrows:
Did you lift
a new world is in store)
O when the Saints go marching in
When the Saints go marching in
O Lord, I want to be in that number
When the Saints go
a new world is in store)
O when the Saints go marching in
When the Saints go marching in
O Lord, I want to be in that number
When the Saints go
the revelation (revolution) comes
Oh lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
When the rich go out and work
When the rich go out
Saint Dude
You've come a long way from your solitude
Like a sage whose sooth with something crude
'Cause you know the truth is ugly, Saint Dude
insane
This my medication (this my medication)
Now we going insane
Better stay in your lane
Go crazy in the membrane
Me and Savage Saint
Don't give
Christmas, Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Samand Hrishi se hue brahmagyaani jisne ved vicharya
(Saint Samand became a scholar of knowledge and interpreted the Vedas)
Vedvyaas ji kallukaal ka
Cuz snakes gonna say there's stuff the Saint can't do
Act like they're ain't proof written in this land
Come forth, listen to His command!
Cuz miracles
Saint Nick
Oh, little Saint Nick
Ah
Oh
Merry Christmas Santa
Christmas comes this time each year
Ah
Oh
Merry Christmas Santa
Christmas comes
to follow we're making our ways by ourselves
Further and further we move on across of the pain
There's no saint to follow we're making our ways by ourselves
Quite love (quite love)
In Saint-Tropez (In Saint-Tropez)
Quite love (quite love)
In Saint-Tropez (In Saint-Tropez)
Quite love (quite love)
In
Supper time in the hole
Supper time in the hole
I shame my family, shame my home
Supper time
Old Saint John on death row
He's just waiting for
Come on, by my side
Come on, both sides
Come on, by my side
Come on, both sides
Step out of the shadows,send the children to their saints
You
tailored by the King
Drip different when I walk
I'm serving up these rappers, I might go eat them for lunch
This designer flow, yeah I call that Saint
Run that back Turbo
Shoppin' spree for fun, she dig Saint Laurent (uh)
Alexander, Laurent (yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan)
Ice VV's (ice,
valid, so you ain't different
Can't take a second without getting your dopamine
I'm getting excited, closing by on my dream
Chasing something you never
borsa Saint Laurent
Me me me
Lei vuole me me me
Me me me
Come una borsa Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent Saint Laurent
Ti ho dato la mia anima
Bevo una lacrima
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