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Up on the housetop reindeer pause
Out jumps gold old Santa Clause
Down through the chimney with lots of toys
All for the little one's Christmas joys

and counting
Mrs. Claus, she be wanting
All da squad man she clowning
We give her drip and she drowning
Man she a digger she wants the gold
Santa clause can't

flee the scene

Santa Clause gold, who's naughty who's nice
Made a lot of wrong moves, now you gotta pay the price
Team going up and they with me for

the numbers gotta check the clause
Cause numbers don't lie but they don't talk
Niggas do the most

My pops always said that I do the most
Life was hard
So I

the strongest survive
And I will change your heart
When the rivers run gold

You, you said you wouldn't go		
You're						
You're bringing out the savage side

I'm so, I'm so, I'm so
R-A-M-M-O-O

And I got a switch  so cold
And I got a bitch so cold
Bitch so cold
Neck ears wrist on gold
Neck ears wrist

I'm so, I'm so, I'm so
R-A-M-M-O-O

And I got a switch so cold
And I got a b**** so cold
B**** so cold
Neck ears wrist on gold
Neck ears wrist

Girl I thought I saw mama texting Santa Clause
Santa Clause? Girl you know you ain't see mama texting Santa Clause
Ooh I'm telling Daddy
I gotta

roll
Santa clause is here, lets have a cheer, glass in the air, hoes everywhere

Twenty eighteen was good for me, spiritually, mentally
I needed a shift

Yeah
Santa Clause got the ho hos

Santa Clause got the ho hos
So much snow go the cocoa
This year I've done so many nice things
Santa better bring

now you know, Nigga case closed

You can call me Santa Clause, Nigga 3 hoes
I make it snow on her face, Nigga North Pole
She give me head, Got me

Oh baby tell me what you need 
You can call me Santa clause 
My baby go upon your knee 
Like you wanna pray for God 
Your body strong reality 
Baby

gold down that old chimney

It fell like a rock into a sock
The poor man was in luck
And that is why even today
We hang our stockings up

This is a song

circuit for a medal all too old.
Tell me
Tell me the first clause
Like leaving a circus for a hillside bathed in gold

Candy paint sleigh
With an all gold trim
Fuzzy red hat
With an all white brim
Flyin’ through your city
Presents dropping
Christmas in the air
Jingle

Sunset clause to the end,
With a written undertaking to kill all your friends,
Fever pitch synthesis, a smattering of sex as a weapon and trivial

Diamonds and gold on my teeth
Snake charmer
She likin the way that I speak
Snake charmer
Freaky girl under the sheet
Snake charmer snake charmer
Snake

(Mr. Red better watch 'yo back because 40 coming)
Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put

and I bust in her eyes
Shanty Clause, I slide down in the chimney, tickle your bitch then we cuddle, watch Disney
Strangle my balls, one two three count

and I bust in her eyes
Shanty Clause, I slide down in the chimney, tickle your bitch then we cuddle, watch Disney
Strangle my balls, one two three count

and I bust in her eyes
Shanty Clause, I slide down in the chimney, tickle your bitch then we cuddle, watch Disney
Strangle my balls, one two three count

Gold around my neck yah it’s crisp
VVS round my wrist wrist switch
(Yah)
Cherry lipstick
She eating my dick yah it taste like cherry lipstick
Yah I

Clause 
I’m on a high 
And I don’t ever plan to fall

And I don’t ever plan to fall

And I don’t ever  plan to fall

And I don’t ever  plan to fall

jumping-Eee!
Uhhhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh
I'm just on my Santa clause
Christmas tree I'm smoking blunts
Summer motion picture stunt