Dipset X-Mas Time

Lyrics

[Intro: Mel Matrix & Jim Jones] Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time It's finna be a good Christmas this year Santa know when you good or bad And we ballin' [Chorus: Mel Matrix] Music's tight, my pockets stuffed We're here tonight and that's what's up Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time Livin' fast, it's Dipset Christmas time [Verse 1: Mel Matrix] Look, I'm tryna live every day like it's Christmas (For real) I shovel yay so every day a nigga risk this Low from the cop eyes, feelin' like Popeyes 'Cause I'm in the coupe with a chicken and a biscuit My bitches get the same thing every year (What) Different Miu Miu pair, match the colors with they hair (Yes sir) And know it cost kitty if I wear Red Monkey on my ass Eleven hundred for the pair Might show 'em how to ball this year, yeah The dogs, the fresh London fog this year Put the box up, pull out the foxy long hair Fresh to death, might open a morgue this year That's how I'm feelin' holiday season (Squad up) That's the holiday greetin' Buy ratchets for the holiday heathens They might be doin' holiday squeezings, ya dig? [Chorus: Mel Matrix] Music's tight, my pockets stuffed We're here tonight and that's what's up Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time Livin' fast, it's Dipset Christmas time [Verse 2: Jim Jones] I want it all from racetracks to the ball games (Vroom) Now we race fast in the Porsche thing (Beep-beep) I gotta ball, gettin' cash off the raw cane (He got it) And wifey want the super-charged Range (She got it) I think the coupe might do the hard thing (For real) Gotta do seventy and out pops the wing (Uh-oh) A little car trivia, every car giddy-up like a Clydesdale (Horses) The mood is right and I'm high as hell (I'm twisted) Big trucks through the snow like a one-horse sleigh (Range) The V-12 come with five hundred horses And my whole team ballin' and we all flossy Now I'm hearin' piff while I'm sippin' the eggnog (Twisted) Bumpin' my shit and I'm whippin' the best cars (Juice) That's 'cause we get dough So this year, mommy, Benz with the red bow (Mommy) You know we gettin' dollars like Creflo Holiday season, so we sippin' on the XO (Jingle bell, nigga) [Chorus: Mel Matrix] Music's tight, my pockets stuffed We're here tonight and that's what's up Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time Livin' fast, it's Dipset Christmas time [Verse 3: Stack Bundles] It's Bristmas time, everybody jolly (Where the bottles at?) Niggas feelin' good, everybody wanna parley (What's good, homies?) Get ya flag on, red rags out (Soo woo) Niggas feelin' good, pull the red jags out (Gettin' money) We gon' ball at the red lights Sittin' pretty bitch, blind a hoe with the headlights (What up, bitch?) Uh, I heard Lotus poppin' A lotta pretty bitches with the fishnet stockings Hit the club, buy the bar out Where the dutches at? Nigga, get the jars out (Let's get high, Blood) And put the piffy in the air I ain't that bent, don't skip me, give it here (What's good, man?) And we could one-two step Throw your gang up, what hood you rep? (Nine Trey) And everybody spazz out Get blowed, homie, 'til you fuckin' pass out, it's Bristmas [Chorus: Mel Matrix] Music's tight, my pockets stuffed We're here tonight and that's what's up Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time Livin' fast, it's Dipset Christmas time [Outro: Jim Jones] Hey, hey Have a very merry Christmas Have a Dipset Christmas And a happy New Year