Santa Intro

Lyrics
[Rayy Rayy] Yo Yo, listen Y'all know who it is, it's your boy Santa Claus Y'all know I'm always outside, but around this time of the year, I'm really outside Get what I'm saying? I got some of y'all Christmas lists, I'ma tell y'all right now, y'all ODing Chill the fuck out, some of y'all don't even deserve the shit y'all asking for But I tell y'all what, I'ma work with y'all this year I'ma be right by your local deli, giving everything that y'all know y'all can't get for half off I'm selling shit to– Yeah, I know we fucked up this year, so what the fuck I look like giving y'all gifts for free? Think about it, though And what the fuck do y'all ever give me? Cookies? I don't want that this year I need seventh Of the high tolerance, the knockout The I can't feel my face And if one of y'all niggas leave cookies by a chimney, like, I'm really coming down the motherfucker One of y'all niggas ain't gon' be able to feel y'all faces on Christmas I'm not fucking around
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