DUBBAV8ERS

DUBBAV8ERS - Ghetto Christmas lyrics

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Hook:

Fuck Santa Claus... that fat white nigga never did shit for me

He ain't stop by the house, he ain't slide down the chimney, and he ain't leave shit by the tree

Nigga, fuck Santa Claus... he ain't spread love, nah, all he do is cause pain here

I'ma slam while he ridin' on his sleigh, 30 rounds on the K, let it rain on his reindeer.

Mama f*ck Santa Claus, ain’t give one thing that I roll for my wish list

I’ma ride that bitch nigga for his toys, give it to the girls and boys that never had a Christmas

Mother*ck Santa Claus,

And if I ever see, oh God, I’ma let that hammer off

Yeah, Santa Claus

Ho ho ho send the home man

Always snore, know I have a cocaine

Only trill, no life, but here is kush nigga

F*cking Christmas .. mammy at the gyps nigga

Sip and ignore Henny from the liquor store

Bitch ‘cause the dick kind of mistletoe 1 2 7 street

No miracle, had a lot of shit wanted as a kid,

Ain’t get it dough, not even a paper man

So I gotta represent for all the kids without the seven spoon, wasn’t blessed with it

Just letting no package no gift for no stocking,

Jacking ass on the face. Told me the rocky

Put it in, just say no one can stop me,

Take all this kids, give it out to the projects

Paper hood, hero they think I’m a proof

Ho ran on no Santa suit

And heads on don’t understand the croop

Thought I was fat , what a belly and white

But I’m a black skiny nigga with ice

Black Benz on twenties, tolls that be my slight

Then have that 95 Chevrolet

Felt this way since a kid

If we ever get face to face, nigga that’s what I would say

Hook:

Fuck Santa Claus... that fat white nigga never did shit for me

He ain't stop by the house, he ain't slide down the chimney, and he ain't leave shit by the tree

Nigga, fuck Santa Claus... he ain't spread love, nah, all he do is cause pain here

I'ma slam while he ridin' on his sleigh, 30 rounds on the K, let it rain on his reindeer.

Mama f*ck Santa Claus, ain’t give one thing that I roll for my wish list

I’ma ride that bitch nigga for his toys, give it to the girls and boys that never had a Christmas

Mother*ck Santa Claus,

And if I ever see, oh God, I’ma let that hammer off

Yeah, ho come this low, Santa could’t help us

Money was short and then Santa didn’t help us

That was always working but they ain’t even worked out

Got all my nigga and you can’t even run up in this work shop

Go all out, put my .. in this close mouth

Mack all the else, pull the mack on my belt

Rudolf dancing, hold on .. and you kids right that slay by yourself

You came, make deliveries, real math and .. to be

You don’t go to the ghetto, that it make sense to me

You just get to the rich, are you kidding me?

f*cky you fat, mother*cker you never slip down

And damn chillin me, I just ask for the simple things,

Damn, you act like I ask for the ..

F*ck you Santa!

Hook:

Fuck Santa Claus... that fat white nigga never did shit for me

He ain't stop by the house, he ain't slide down the chimney, and he ain't leave shit by the tree

Nigga, fuck Santa Claus... he ain't spread love, nah, all he do is cause pain here

I'ma slam while he ridin' on his sleigh, 30 rounds on the K, let it rain on his reindeer.

Mama f*ck Santa Claus, ain’t give one thing that I roll for my wish list

I’ma ride that bitch nigga for his toys, give it to the girls and boys that never had a Christmas

Mother*ck Santa Claus,

And if I ever see, oh God, I’ma let that hammer off

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