'Tis the Season

Sugar Plum you dreaming
See you all up in my DMs
Ride the Sleigh
Don't need no reason
No Slient Night
She out here freaking
Yea, 'Tis the Season
Sugar Plum you dreaming
See you all up in my DMs
Ride the Sleigh
Don't need no reason
No Slient Night
She out here freaking
'Tis the Season

Girl you know what list you on
Cause that booty bad, bad, bad
Got me in them Drizzy feels
Best I ever had
All I want for Christmas is you on top
That's my wishlist
Don't need wrapping
Don't need ribbons
But let's add some new positions
Shawty ain't no Ho, Ho, Ho
Weekend though, You know she go
Play in white, she love that snow
Drip red like Rudolph nose, nose
Got a million toys, elf gone insane
But shawty love when I give her brain
Squeeze me good, call out my name
'Tis the fucking season, mane

Sugar Plum you dreaming
See you all up in my DMs
Ride the Sleigh
Don't need no reason
No Slient Night
She out here freaking
Yea, 'Tis the Season
Sugar Plum you dreaming
See you all up in my DMs
Ride the Sleigh
Don't need no reason
No Slient Night
She out here freaking
'Tis the Season

Prancing like you Vixen
Dance until you Blitzen
Dash on Cupid's Comet baby
Drive this D like a Mercedes
Stay so patient, working, waiting
Holidazing, entertaining
Smoked some mistletoe, I'm fragrant
Had three chicks, all them banging
Deck the Halls, all that Molly
Curse too much, my mouth is potty
Your bitch mad, my bitches jolly
Every list I'm on turn Naughty
Had some Tens
I got bombed
Oh Tannenbaum
Shit was Bomb

Sugar Plum you dreaming
See you all up in my DMs
Ride the Sleigh
Don't need no reason
No Slient Night
She out here freaking
'Tis the Season



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Writer(s): Daniel Hawkes
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