Christmas - Maf Teeski

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, get his ass scoom Yeah, yeah, yeah, alright Hit his block, with this chop, what it do? And I ain't tripping on no bitch, boy I don't never tie my shoes Yeah, one bitch cool from time to time But I like hoes that come in two's A nice bitch cool from time to time But I like hoes who break the rules Super fucked up in the head, I'll get to switching moves Ain't want a bitch who shake her ass I want a bitch who up the scoom I'm off this 30, fuck it Yo' bitch in the room, bad news And if you whacking like you big and bad I'm tryna crash too And if you tryna buy this clean ass work I'm tryna tax you And we do everything, I'm cracking moves Hoes flipping packs too Yeah, I got niggas that shoot from deep, yeah I got niggas that's hacks too These hating ass niggas be talking down I get to fucking these racks blue Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, when we chase him Hawk them down Chase him down until he fell For all that running stand over Yeah, I'm scooming, give him shells My bitch where?, Wisconsin Dells What the fuck?, I gotta bail I be pouring so much drink, I got the flu Said I was done with the work I bought a New Year's with a deuce And now it's 2023, and bitch I'm back looking for juice And if you ever threw a shot at me, it ain't no calling truce And if you gangster nigga, drop yo' pin, and watch us ride through They say, "Slick you make that gangster shit, that we can slide to" You acting tough just cause you got yo' gun, I got my fire too We hit yo' block and if you try to run, this Drack will grab you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you niggas haters All my killers want facades, you niggas be created players Put the put him in the potty and get shit by see you later He was a out of town goofy, think his ass was from Decatur I got niggas who pull cables We ain't stopping, gotta chase him I got blues all in my pockets and I'm throwing Bullets just like Baker Mention scoom, and meet your maker I wanna fuck, don't wanna date her Yeah, yeah, hell yeah When we side, don't gotta pay us nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, when we chase him Hawk them down Chase him down until he fell For all that running stand over Yeah, I'm scooming, give him shells My bitch where?, Wisconsin Dells What the fuck?, I gotta bail