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[Verse 1 ?] I might just pull up and pop out, and talk my lil shit for a minute, then I gotta bounce Shout out to haters, they counted me out, need to go back to school, 'cause you boys cannot count Anything I do, I do it for real I'm in it to win it, this shit ain't for clout They call me Santa Claus in my hood, pull up in the sleigh, and I'm giving shit out Life is so motherfucking lit today, shit, I feel like a kid up on Christmas day And my plug just came through with that shit today I got a sale [?] Grinch today Black Friday, I might make it it half off on your zip today I ain't rich, but I'm finna get rich, so I'm feeling like Ohpra, I'm passing out gifts today My lil skinny bitch bad, but she be complaining, might get a Brezillian butt lift today I'm like fuck it, you finna get dick today Turn up on them, and stunt on them bitches [?] [?] got no [?] she might just [?] today But I told [?] I'm working, ain't got the time, might put a present on the wrist today If I said come take a chance on me, then I won't let you down, I want you to win If I tеll you jump in that water with me, then I won't lеt you drown, I want you to swim If you wasn't fucking with me, then you lost Still hope the future shine bright for you You ain't believe in me like I'm Rudolph, but I still always got the light for you [Chorus ?] [?] ring the cell, ring the cell, ring it all day We got [?] to sell, [?] to sell, [?] [?] [?] [?] for that [?] go and get high [?] ring the cell, ring the cell, ring it all day We got [?] to sell, [?] to sell, [?] [?] [?] [?] for that [?] go and get high [Verse 2: Jim Jones] I tell you I never seen Santa, but up in my hood, I'm something like Christopher Kringle Shit, I get in my bag, run up [?] bitches singles [?] know how we bumming, I pull out the Maybach, the shit like a sleigh when I swing through Niggas be broke and complaining, my nigga, be greatful, whatever a nigga gon' front you I told lil mama be naughty and nice, fuck her and get it Fuck round and get the auti on ice We got [?] tonight December 25th, I was whipping blow Making snowballs out of bricks of snow She wanna kiss it, the only thing missing Is her pretty lips and the mistletoe Bitches know, if you wanna get [?] Santa Claus I'm tryna see what that Lambo cost We roll them bikes on our handlebars Hop off the back of that [?] [Chorus ?] [?] ring the cell, ring the cell, ring it all day We got [?] to sell, [?] to sell, [?] [?] [?] [?] for that [?] go and get high [?] ring the cell, ring the cell, ring it all day We got [?] to sell, [?] to sell, [?] [?] [?] [?] for that [?] go and get high