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deck the halls - lil stars lyrics

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[hook]
deck the halls with all my molly
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh-aye-aye-aye (aye)
’tis the season to smoke molly
aye-aye-aye-aye-aye, aye-yuh-yuh-yuh (yuh-yuh)
’tis the season to get naughty
i just get so lit, every single day (every single day)
’tis the season to get on me
haters on my d-ck, every single day (every single day)

[verse 1]
everyday get lit (lit)
f-ckin’ on yo thot (thot)
she wanna suck my d-ck (d-ck)
i said that she cannot (not)
she wanna hit a lick (lick)
i said that she can’t rock (rock)
i wanna f-ck that b-tch (b-tch)
but i cannot f-ck no thot (thot)

[hook]
deck the halls with all my molly
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh-aye-aye-aye (aye)
’tis the season to smoke molly
aye-aye-aye-aye-aye, aye-yuh-yuh-yuh (yuh-yuh)
’tis the season to get naughty
i just get so lit, every single day (every single day)
’tis the season to get on me
haters on my d-ck, every single day

[verse 2]
time to smoke my molly
f-ckin’ on a b-tch
that b-tch is my loli
f-ckin’ on a b-tch
she gon’ call me papi
she trying to get jolly
she said it’s christmas eve
but b-tch this is not wall-e

[hook]
deck the halls with all my molly
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh-aye-aye-aye (aye)
’tis the season to smoke molly
aye-aye-aye-aye-aye, aye-yuh-yuh-yuh (yuh-yuh)
’tis the season to get naughty
i just get so lit, every single day (every single day)
’tis the season to get on me
haters on my d-ck, every single day

[verse 3]
deck the halls with molly
she wanna be my shawty
she wanna be my thottie
i said that she won’t cop me
and now she is my dolly
she said that she is naughty
now she on my naughty list
she ain’t get no coal for christmas
she just got some c-ck for christmas
i just got a gat won’t miss sh-t
i just robbed a store no witness
i just got some gas come hit this
i just came in with the illness
i just came up with the business
i spit fire, don’t get it twisted
way back my first song was system
know some opps, and i won’t miss them
drink cough syrup cause i got symptoms
i make beats cause i got rhythm
i sip lean, yeah, that’s my serum
haters talkin’ i don’t hear ’em
call me einstein i use theorem

[bridge]
now i gotta talk ’bout homies
shoutout jourdan and, lyric, and all my other boys with extra chromies (cj)
i was out on the court, yeah, i was scoring
i was out in the rain, yeah, it was pouring
but they was there

[hook]
deck the halls with all my molly
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh-aye-aye-aye (aye)
’tis the season to smoke molly
aye-aye-aye-aye-aye, aye-yuh-yuh-yuh (yuh-yuh)
’tis the season to get naughty
i just get so lit, every single day (every single day)
’tis the season to get on me
haters on my d-ck, every single day

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