Tis the Szn

Better catch me fo' I'm gone
Ho Ho Ho
Tis the szn
Put the reef up
Pass me the nog, nigga
Pass me the reefa
Your wifey list short
She don't ask for much
And that's nice
Cause that means she can buy me More stuff
She simple
I mean the bar be sitting on the floor
Im a bad bitch
So I need a lil more
What she gunna do
Beef with me
On Christmas
Whole lotta smoke
On the top of my wishlist
Fa la la la la
It's the birth of the Messiah
Bless me with some neck
And that Fenty Highlighter
I like my Santas generous
With big knots
Im spoiled
He cop that foil
That Killawatt
Trickin is for churren
I'm so allurin'
I'm the big bad rabbit
Run the fuckin tab up
Smoke the fucking gas up
POOF
On a nigga like magic
Niggas aint nun but a dick to me
Headaches and liabilities
Puppydogs
And toddlers
And meatsticks
And moneytrees
I don't do shit but exist
He inisist on blowing racks, he yeah
Blew
Cute face
Where her waist
She built like Mewtwo
Lie to niggas for no reason
On my gov straight treason
Wrap yo daddy around my finger
Dear
Tis the szn



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Writer(s): Desia Gore
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