Lyrics:
that’s been tested by more than the president
Please Kris Kringle
Wanna mingle and I’m single
Wanna drop this booty and
Jingle jingle jingle
Mr. Thickness
synchronizing
And let's get together like one family
This is the message we all have to share
Love one another till your light shines bright
So please, don't
All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick
Like that mommy?
Hi, Daddy, how you doing, this is Tyiest
I was thinking about you last
All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick
Like that mommy?
Hi, Daddy, how you doing, this is Tyiest
I was thinking about you last
and Christmas, this can't be right
Yeah, you heard the track I did, man, "This Can't Be Life"
Somebody please say grace so I can save face
And have a reason
around with a La Flame
(Baby this shit, let's get it)
All of my hoes like Model X
Off a tesla she switch in my lane
All of my hoes like bottles
She drunk
the
Lawtons and seizes Deadshot it's over
Deadshot i don't want to do this
In front of your daughter
He gets a gun from his boot
Batman punches him in
The face,
life
As time went on, me and you bonded
I fathered you, I was so proud to be a dad
We were so broke, I promised you that one day I would get rid
three times when you call
I know you wanna hit that landline, girl
Please don't pretend
I know you wanna see Young Skipper in your DMs
I know it's hard
by fourteens
I hope you curb 'em
Get some bullet holes, son-of-bitches
Do you some learnin', fuggin'
Mountain Dew-Dew on the haters like a commode
I
Well it’s Christmas time
And I’m trying to be nice
But this particular year
I’m skating on thin ice
I got a stack of bills
And I get the chills
Let's get drunk all day then dunk all night
Then buss in every club and just bump and grind
This Christmas let's do it all again
Ooh
Conch salad by
to go get high
I swear I won't care
If I end up all alone
And all I got for Christmas was stoned
Another family gathering (why god why?)
With all these
a redneck rockstar (Rockstar)
Uh, start it, ha-ha-ha-ha
Don't be ashamed to get wild on the weekends, son
In this crazy world we live in
We gotta learn how
Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed never did that
This was different, geez, Louise please help me relax
Quantum physics could never show you the world I
said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I wanna date but I don't need a wife
Get you a bag, get you a me
Said she could recognize me
Got some scary thoughts running through my mind
Please tell my mom that I'm doing fine
This my summer song so let's all be nice
One day I'll be gone,
fine.
Daddy don't ya want me?
Jazze won't you hold me?
To you I won't do, I'll be up all night, just come through.
What you want to do?
Super fine,
Like a sick note, but it don't get bigger
I'm the realest, I'm a killer with the lyrics
Just look back at SBTV, and you'll see
Takin' the scene
greetings,
Daddy Santa just flew past
Quick off with the lights get in bed fast,
Rest your head and go to sleep,
Try not to peak and please don't speak,
Cause
careful
Shopping and rocking this vintage apparel
Accepting them scraps you can't get on level
Bitch nigga
Never ever
As long as you know
I would not be
the horseman giddy up
Dont try this at home please give it up
See my drinks at the bar come fill it up
Your not feelin us, we dont giv a fuck
Fools wanna bring
please don't write me
Way too oppy, how can I lack?
Ballin' on court, but these niggas is trash
It gon' get scary, I pass it to Cash
Ain't no hesi', she
fuckin' dominoes!)
Kenny, give me the damn phone, shit, don't hang up! Damn!
Just let me—Kendrick
When you get this message, man, call me back
I need
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