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C Jingle bell rock F C Feliz navidad F C Nu det jul igen Dm Last christmas D7 G Rudolf med den røde
a mother fucking goat man Brrr Two threes, heckler, magazine i Call Hector Jakuzi, Sheraton, Double D like Dextor Louis g, backboard, private zone We in
Bitches throwing me coochie Riding round' with my shooters, Robin Jeans I'm Buddah pouring lean I'm blue though 9-11 the two door fire red like Rudolf Imma'
upp i Nikes nu vi alla bär på Dior amana (drip drip) Det finns is allting har förändrats centan ligan är rika amana Real recognize G's åker vart jag
Ehy (Ah) Mcfly Baby (Gang, Gang) (Jey6 dall'alto) Non fare mai il G con la ganga Se dopo tu fai nascondino Voglio sugli occhi dei Cazal Occhi fra da
catch Dritan lacking, I'll paint him red like Rudolf Send G1 Johnny up to the sky higher than pluto And if I catch his mom lacking, I'm going to slam her
turn red but he ain't Rudolf Circus Olay these niggas some clowns Tunnel vision I stay in my lane Geeked off a addy she giving me brain My punchlines hit
keys to the Tesla (huh) This Ketalsd I just do what ever (Uh huh) Bitch I'm too extra (huh) This new watch is a G-shock (uh yea) I fucked that bitch made
doe ik wel je tweeling exemplaar En ga 1, 2, 3 op die 303 Geen nieuwe shit dit is Oldschool G En wie-o-wie had het niet voorzien Ja je zus misschien ze
stay aware Watch your third eye Life ain't what it really seems to be Check reality Jesus please raise up all my streams I need clout g, I been up
Intro: That’s my shit That’s my shit Goddamn Goddamn Goddamn (that’s my shit) Verse 1 (Lobo Ladidadi): So you’re the G.O.A.T now Goddamn Sold
gifted My reigns like shots going in while yall prolly miss it Eyes bloodshot red just like the nose off rudolf To be a rat a bad feeling like blue balls
Yolopuki 2. De szép, ez a sarki fény netán? Dehogy, csak mögöttem szökik a metán @…….….ez nagyot szólt Ne nézz rám, ez Rudolf volt! Jöhet
nose I go call him Rudolf Damn Niggas think that i'm playing I do not play with dolls I just run around with my blick Gotta chill before I Let the bitch
mal Rudolf der weiß dass das nicht bloß eine Phrase ist Ich beschere dir alptraumhafte Feiertage Home-Invade Geizige nachts laut wie die Geisterplage
I wish you a merry crucifixion, and a crappy new year [Verse] Jesus ain't nuttin but a corpse to me, who is he Come over G and a pair of scrotums
G's må balle ekstra når det nærmer seg jul Hva jeg slurper på? Blir du med på quizen Julebrus fra Hamar eller Rudolf og nissen Kall meg Mr. Medister jeg
and then he started to spin The G I Joe they took it slow but they kept the tempo There was a knock at the door but you already know It was a Christmas
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