Lyrics:
and racks (and racks, and racks, and racks)
In church on a Sunday
I get it back to back, go to work on a Monday
White on white tracksuit, 'cause you know
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
Don't you give up on it
When you're so close to it
You cannot die before you live out your dreams
Dreaming of a white Christmas is on hold
Because you
white friend said, "You niggas crazy"
I hope no one heard that, yeah
I hope no one heard that
'Cause if they did, we gon' be in some trouble, yeah
If
see the pearly gates so white
The lady prays and prays and prays and prays
And prays and prays and prays and prays it's everlasting
"There's nothing
see the pearly gates so white
The lady prays and prays and prays and prays
And prays and prays and prays and prays it's everlasting
"There's nothing
And now he lives on Jenny's souvenirs
He gets by on Jenny's souvenirs
What it feels like to have your entire belief system overloaded with skepticism
To never know the day that you'll finally be able to live beyond
MITCHELL
Listen being in a white mans world there’s some things you can and cannot do.
ENSEMBLE
OH MY GOSH
MITCHELL
Oh by we need to have a talk
.
I can see nothing but angel singing though your beautiful white teeth
Your source of energy flows unique
Such a divine woman live in this world with
sense of humor
Always looks out into the future
For new ways to help
Humanity
Chorus
My UK lady
Lives in style
My UK lady
Has a beautiful smile
My UK
cover under obscure things
An old lady with a walka-boom splattered the brains
It's like I'm free for all
Remember Smash TV
But it's live and living color
Yeah!
Give it up for my man Santa Clause!
Chuki Beats on the beat, homie!
Yeah!
Red suit, white beard, black boots, that's the man
That homie is
by and I can't keep track
Guy Ferz bitch and I'm out like sheesh!
Got a hit list and you on that list
Pull up to your crib like I run Christmas
Aiming
except this time
It will be a Christmas classic that will live on for generations!
I wanna have sex with Santa Claus
I wanna have sex with Santa Claus
I
be okay, so take your shot
Standing at a cross roads, I was at the Costco's
White ladies looking at me like I'm Pablo
Broke; yo no hablo, flipping
Beats By TooF
I'm tell ya like this
I'm tell ya like that
I'm in the studio
And I'm spitting facts
You can find me in the back
Counting up racks
Ludacris.
[Ludacris]
Abra cadabra, welcome to the Luda show
ladies feast your eyes on the great what it do you for
not much to hear me spit it how I live it
Starkaroni probably fucked your aunt Mabel
In the stash house owned by El Patrón
Big friends in high places, always flyin' outta zones
Big banks in Sweden,
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine, Meni Ru
The fast life The fast life
It's the way that we live The fast life
Fast life fast ho's fast cars
Bought Draco a new bust down
My judge say she happy, I'm on track so I'm not wrong now
Yeah but I'm still reminiscing 'bout my old lady
Sleeping on my
mixed the lady with my kid brother and miss, she became my sister
For a minute but then my lady started receivin' that snitch
By the nigga on tour,
Maidstone, Sharon
I went to every wedding in that little town
To see the tears and the kisses
And the pretty lady in the white lace wedding gown
And walking
East in the sticks
We ingest trees by the crick
What I've made won't cease to exist
Not one to be teased cuz IM gonna live
Even if I'm diseased
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