Dirty Santa
[Intro]
Ho, ho, ho

[Hook]
Yea I’m Dirty Santa, I got three hoes
In here trapping out the back, I ain’t got no snow
They pushing kilo’s by the move, flip it for the gold
All these niggas under pressure, man you know they fold
Man my ice is cold
Out here bussin for the watch, yea they watch my flow uh
Out here singing to the cops, that’s just all they know  uh
If I see him, then he drop, I ain’t moving slow
Ain’t no pills that I had popped, had me grooving, no

[Verse #1: KSupream]
Had me moving no
Yung Kidd C and KSupream dashing through the snow
Get that money, chase the bag, you already know
You got three hoes? I got four
If he messing wit Supream, we leave that nigga on the floor
Let them bullets kiss his head, I guess I mad a missile toe
Oh no, asked that nigga if he wanted smoke
Oh no, guess I been a bad boy, cause I got coal
Yea we ready hoe
Makaveli hoe
Let the beat bounce back like his belly hoe
Look, these niggas ain’t ready
Keep my pistol aimed in, lock, load it, and steady
Nigga had brain, but it turned into spaghetti
I’m Dark Santa in this hoe, I’m tryna tell you, you ain’t ready
If you messing with Supream you get turned into confetti
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[Hook]
[Verse #2: Yung Kidd C]
Spirit of holiday
I ain’t doing this for free
Man I gotta get paid
“You ain’t taking shit from me”
That’s what they all say
Till’ they chain come up missing, free harambe
My gorillas in the system, free quieson
We ain’t trapping out the back, we drive a Nissan
Say we ain’t strapped, but I got three of em’
And they nerf guns
Talking out his neck, and we gon hurt some
Her ass soft like some cocoa
Disease that’s a no no
What you say? All I want for Christmas is the money
Pack it up, order it from 420 honey
Bad ass kids don’t know what they be doing
They to lovey

[Hook]