mrs. claus - umtrillest lyrics
d*mn
grra, grra
what, what?
d*mn
grra, grra yeah
tell me who want the static what
my shorty know she the baddest what, d*mn
yeahh and she never been average what
when i passed her the strap she ain’t pass it back i’m like d*mn
yea, i might let shorty get you for doing that talking, just playing i never would do that
yeaah i’m all up in yo crib and i think that it’s christmas, saint nick finna get him a new pack
i’m with mrs. claus, and she got a strap
the f*ck is a north pole? we kick it in the trap
any n*gga act stupid, the n*gga get clapped
if you really about it n*gga then you need to adapt
you’re only human
so what is you doing
stick with the movement for these n*ggas start shooting
cause if we get to booming
stop it n*gga who can
yeah p*ssy you know you can’t
i said f*ck n*gga tell me who can
with my n*ggas i’m doing my dance with a flag on my pants and my gun in my hand like
if i shoot then this gun ain’t gone jam it go ba ba ba blam and a n*gga can’t stand like
you don’t wanna go there with me, i’m with my n*gga rudolph, who touching me like
if you ain’t been getting bucks with me then back it up from me, you can’t f*ck with me like
look, choppa turn him to a dancer
now he on all fours like prancer
if you want the smoke you might get cancer
yea n0body gonna figure it out, there’s no answer
n*gga no i do not got no manners
f*ck a n*gga up until my hands hurt
you don’t wanna end up on a banner
if i step on the team, i’m commander
hmm you see fire when you look in my eye
add fuel to the fire you die
hmm i don’t wanna make yo momma cry
hmm but i will if you trying the guys like
like grra, like grra, like grra
hear that sound and somebody got shot like
like brra, like brra, like brra
hear that sound and somebody went down like
p*ssy boy i ain’t playing around like
if you gotta problem you need to back down like
no chris brown but i’m taking you down like
hold on that’s kinda sus so i’m taking you out like
acting stupid get hit with that grra
and remember that moment, got hit with that fye
yo b*tch hit me and she lookin fye
but i’m only f*ckin with mrs. claus tonight like
d*mn
grra, grra
what grra grra grra (what)
d*mn
grra, grra
grra grra grra
grra, grra
gla, grra grra grra
grra, ga bah ba bah gla grra
bah bah
haa
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