Lyrics

[Chorus ?] Watch us run it up, we'v ebeen getting paid Wokky in my cup, this ain't no minute made Pushing P, deep in slab, ain't no switching lanes Brodie came through with the sack, we all got shit to pay H.T. dudes moving different, this that Santa partner Heard he came through with a chop, he got his mellon popped Brodie back to back in this shit, that's another drop [?] in this bitch, fucking up the spot [Verse 1 ?] I ain't have no money for no Monclaires Now I fly out to [?] Niggas ain't [?] top, he was downstairs I'm with them killers, we turn niggas to paulbearers Outside with Capo, [?] Truth in my city, feel like Paul [?] Slide through, move and disappear, like it was not there [?] knock [?] O's, 'cause we are not square Talk about you need a gift, you kids, I do not care Bitch, I got some gifts, I need a gift, I need it all there [Chorus ?] Watch us run it up, we'v ebeen getting paid Wokky in my cup, this ain't no minute made Pushing P, deep in slab, ain't no switching lanes Brodie came through with the sack, we all got shit to pay H.T. dudes moving different, this that Santa partner Heard he came through with a chop, he got his mellon popped Brodie back to back in this shit, that's another drop [?] in this bitch, fucking up the spot [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Hollidays come, it's like money grow on Christmas trees We used to fly to the west, so we could go and get the trees Ship it over, and guarantee it's gon' get to me We got that knockout, tell Santa come and get a piece All these jewls on my neck, got me feeling like Mr. T These bitches like mistletoe, she just wanna kiss the D She nasty, she wanna get up in Santa pants If it wasn't for this Christmas [?] this bitch would never stand a chance The snow on my watch, got me feeling like an avalanch Shit, I ain't worried 'bout nothing, [?] inside my pants [Chorus ?] Watch us run it up, we'v ebeen getting paid Wokky in my cup, this ain't no minute made Pushing P, deep in slab, ain't no switching lanes Brodie came through with the sack, we all got shit to pay H.T. dudes moving different, this that Santa partner Heard he came through with a chop, he got his mellon popped Brodie back to back in this shit, that's another drop [?] in this bitch, fucking up the spot