Dissember ft. KVNG VECTRIX Lyrics

He say he want smoke, that's why I'm coming down his chimney

Delivering hallows to your home and that's the Christmas spirit

I'm finna deck the halls with boughs of holly

Fa La La La La

Cause this the Christmas to be jolly

Bra ta ta ta ta ta ta

Covered him in red, now he looking like he Santa

He wanted all the smoke and now lil Nigga got cancer

I tote a big glizzy, decorate it with some ornaments

She give me sloppy top and after that, tell her to call her friends

She a bad bitch, red nose, I think she Rudolph

He had too much candy cane, I knock a Nigga tooth off

He think it's sweet

Knocking at his door like it be trick or treat

Damn, that's Halloween, man I don't know, I just be high as shit

Posted on his block

When he came and then he saw us we left him in shock

Like I wrapped him in some wires

Like I wrap all them gifts

Cause everyone's a rapper now, shit, that's how it is

And I fuck on your Sis

Run into your crib like everybody get down, it's the fucking FBI

See my face I like to frown but my choppa like to smile

And my choppa acting stubborn, yeah my choppa acting wild

Don't nobody make no sound, when we slide

We like it quite

Hollows out the choppa got them niggas salsa dancing

Pull up to their block and turn they ass to Michael Jackson

Cause they on the internet cracking jokes like they Michael blackson

Glock upon my hip, don't you think this bitch for fashion

You fuck with me and Tisan it's gon be a murder in the mansion

This choppa know a lot of maths but only do subtraction

Just so you know I like my Benz big body And my bitches thick body

think outside the box to feed the streets, bitch I feel like Ricch Roddy

Uh uh

rap artist and pushing P so I'm getting rich properly

Your girlfriend in my Maserati and she gimme sloppy toppy

Set a trend and niggas copy, on my way they cannot stop me

Hallows eat a Nigga like the beast from Milwaukee

I'm gon turn the tables like I'm disc jockey

We slide fast, with ice like it's hockey

He threw shade, now he wanna switch the topic

You know it's time to slip and slide

When you hear them tambourines

Hop up in a sleigh

We gon hit him up my any means

Damn Nigga, you can see that you under the mistletoe

He want a date and now you gotta kiss the missile bro

On the first day of Christmas, my glizzy said to me

Let's go on a quest, let's go hunt for treasury

On the second day of Christmas, my bitch said to me

I got the drop on all them Niggas, said it sexually

Yeah, I'm in the studio blowing OG Reefer

I take your life away from you I give it back to Caesar

Trading, shout out to my brother Creeper

He's the one to call when it's time to trade your gift cards

Yeah, Rip to Big Scarr

Rip the biggest grim reaper