作曲:Gabriel Pearson,Harry Ramanankatsoina
(3rdEye on the bells)
Yeah
Dear Santa, let me start by saying Merry Christmas
I want a real **, so I put 'em on my wish list
Free all my real **s locked up in the penitentiary
Get 'em out, I ain't seen my brother in a minute now
Run it up so I can put my mama in a big house
Need a big Glock, if he try it, make 'em get down
Yeah, I'm the star on the tree, **, I'm lit now
Prada the Louis and need Gucci kicks now
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and (ahh)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and (ahh)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and (ahh)
Cars on my ears, cars on my wrist
It's like Christmas everyday for a rich **
Ran it up in some Saint Laurent thigh highs
Tryna fly my mama out on a G5
Go Bahamas for a day, make a turnaround
Say he like it from the back, so I turn around
On my way to chill in Ibiza
All this ice 'round my neck it might freeze ya
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
He be copping what I want, he gon' help me count these millions
I call my ** Santa way he coming down my chimney
And you hoes like my elves the way you steady looking up to me
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and (ahh)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and (ahh)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and
Free all my **s steady up north
And free the **s that ain't snitch up on the source
Free all my **s wildin' on the boat
Free all my **s ridin' out on Rikers on the low
I'm showin' ** on tha V.I
He catchin' ** on the V.I
He like 'em slim and I see why
That ** made a ** realize
He like 'em slim 'cause he know we ride the ** good
'Cause I get on top and take it like a G should
Poppin' **, he gon' eat it like a freak should
Bend me over ** clappin' 'cause the head good
You know he all up on my body like a killa
Now we gettin' nasty in private on a villa
He only like 'em natural in the body no fillers
'Cause shorty on her grind all the time that's why they feel her
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and (ahh)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and (ahh)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real **s
We gonna turn up, get lit, we gonna turn up and